Bab 205: Room 412 (5)

The cab arrived in front of Jeff's hotel, and Jeff carried JoAnna out.

As the cold night air hit them, JoAnna started stirring up, and Jeff kept her down. He had to hold her under armpits while trying to look at her face, because her legs were like jelly.

"Hey, JoAnna, where do you live?", he wanted to send her home.

JoAnna mumbled something in her drunken stupor.

He held her face in his hand and looked at her closely. Her eyes were closed, but her lips were moving.

"Where do you live?", Jeff repeated.

He saw her grimace. Her body convulsed, and he had just enough time to move away as she started vomiting. However, his pants and shoes were not lucky, as they were soaked in her barf.

Jeff thought that he is going to explode from rage. He inhaled sharply, ready to scold her, only to feel her leaning on him completely. Jeff looked at her face and saw that she passed out again.