He didn’t know how he got here would Tricia be pissed was his first thought as it often was Had he ficked up fallen off the wagon again ? There was a haze around everything that suggested he had but at the same time he felt strangely sober in control had he blacked out? The fog was different this time though something felt strange. There were two doors in front of him. Tricia he called somehow knowing there would be no answer and then as if in a trance began walking towards them . He didn’t know this part of town. The people on the streets were in such a hurry they seemed almost invisible and in a daze he started towards the doors