“Science fiction huh?” Adam asked, taking a moment to stare at Dalton's tiny black and white
television. Wondering if they still made the damn things. Also laying on the desk were an
emptied bottle of cheap wine and a half-eaten pizza. Pepperoni; banana peppers; onions; sausage;
bacon and extra cheese. Just the way Dalton liked it. “Well, it could have something to do with
the binge drinking, late night pizza and television.”