'My brother used to say that if someone stood in the doorway, it meant they couldn't make up their minds as to whether they were coming or going.' Katie, who was decidedly coming, stepped further inside and made her way to the couch. She sunk into the sofa like she was greeting an old friend, and passed Angelina the whiskey to start.
'So. Now that we're equal on the abduction thing, hows about we vow never to do that again?' Katie asked, and she raised the bottle of vodka to toast.