June Walsh saw the expensive red wine on the table, its cork already pulled. She picked up the bottle and poured two glasses. "Here, let's have a drink first. Allow me to explain everything slowly."
They clinked glasses and downed the wine in one go. June Walsh began to speak. After they had been sitting and talking for a while, they both started to feel the temperature rising, their bodies growing hot.
"Are you feeling hot?" Keth Wood asked, taking off his shirt.
June Walsh's face was flushed red. She nodded. "Yes, I feel really hot. Come on, let's keep drinking."
They had another two glasses. In the end, they were so hot they felt like they were in an oven. Their minds grew hazy, and their brains could no longer control their bodies.
Their actions gradually went off the rails, spiraling out of control.
Around two or three in the morning, Holly Wood was jolted awake by the sound of her mother crying outside her room.
