The penthouse felt different when we got back. Perhaps it was because I had almost died tonight, or perhaps it was because I had seen Sophia being dragged away in handcuffs. Whatever it was, I knew that something was wrong.Adrian poured himself a drink of whiskey and sat down on the sofa. He looked tired; he had probably aged about ten years."You ought to get some sleep," he said."I ought to do a lot of things," I replied, sitting down not too close, but not too far away from him. "Sleep is not one of those things.""Fair enough."We sat in silence for a while, the citylights outside twinkled through the windows from ceiling to floor. For a moment, I almost felt that everything was okay again, that life was slowly going back to normal.My phone then vibrated."Martha: Saw that Sophia has been arrested, which is good. But she is already getting bail, could be out by morning."I showed the text to Adrian, who c
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