Jay
I look at the glass and frown. Petros is right, it should not look like this. I am used to this wine, and it changes to a milky color when he adds the water and ice. But this stayed clear. There is definitely something wrong with this. He examines the bottle before he calls the waiter over. The waiter gives us one look from his spot, before he takes off running towards the door.
Yunis, who was stationed at the bar, was closest to the door. He immediately sprang into action, not even knowing what was going on. He tackled the waiter to the ground, while Tony ran over to restrain him. "They are with me, remember?" I told Petros when he got up. "What is going on? Why would he run?" I asked. "I do not know paidi mou. But I sure as hell am going to find out," [my child] he says, marching
