Anthony When we got to the club, Marcus pointed her out to us. She was just sitting there, drinking. I could see the dark stains on the back of her shirt, which meant her wounds were bleeding. We walked over to her and sat next to her. Okay, she looked wasted. I looked at Jace and motioned for him to talk to her. "Callie, let's go home.” “Heyyy, bartender, get my brother something to drink.” “Call