"Only one answer to a question like that," Carla Jean said, huffing out a laugh. "Somethin' to get drunk it is." Even if she wasn't looking to get wasted, she'd never really been the girly drinks sort, and now was no exception. As far as she could tell, the cocktails that came in fancy glasses, tinted pink with little umbrellas floating in them, defeated the purpose, especially at a time like this.