Chapter 2The Liquor at His Home, the Hand in His Car

The department manager who had helped her got transferred, and she was heartbroken; the head said let’s have dinner soon and talk. That dinner led to his home, and to the liquor in his car — the drink rose in her, and riding that dizzy haze she grabbed hold of that hard thing — and in the car deep in the night, she lowered her head of her own will.