Emma knew it, there would be another night where she would be going to bed alone. She already saw Chris grab a beer from the fridge, which meant he would probably have a couple more and pass out on the couch after the game. "I think I'll just shop around a bit on line, then head to bed, enjoy your game honey." If Emma knew just how much Chris had on the game she would be furious. If he lost, she would surely find out, even though she would be mad, she wouldn't say a word, she loved him after all, even if he did need help for his budding addiction.<br/><br/>Emma quickly walked upstairs and logged into "E" wondering if Carl was still around. She sent him a PM, "Hi, you still on?"