Morning

The night spilt into the street like an over pored shot glass.
Gordon and Wonder escorted the young latin girl back to their Annabel apartment.
T.S. and Shaggy packed their guitars up the hill.
Morning fell hard .
"What's your name?" Wonder asked as the stranger awoke.
"I, I am Estrella, I come from Mexico City to find my father, and I thank you for watching over me , I Know I drank to much wine last night."
"Oh that explains the stain on my shirt"
Gordon rolls over and scratches his balls beneath the covers.
"Oh, don't worry about that" Wonder offers.
"You said some pretty fucked up shit last night, do you remember?"
"What did I say?"
"You said something about your father dying."
"Oh my god please don't say a thing to anyone about this."