“Hensley what are you doing here so late? It’s after hours.” I asked Hensley after answering the doorbell ring and found him standing outside.

“it was either here or the bar.” He responded, shocking me.

what was he talking about now? I asked myself as I now moved from the door and opened the way for him to walk inside. Hensley walked in without a word.

“coffee?” I asked him as he now sat on the couch tapping his legs on the floor.

“please.” He answered. I went to the kitchen and came back with the coffee. Only to find him still tapping his legs on the floor looking like...