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I didn't think I could retrieve more information from him, but at least that was enough to incite the plan inside my head. I could discuss this with Logan, and he could use his charm to get more information from Leah.
"Okay, thank you for your help," I said as I tried to side-step him.
But this guy suddenly grabbed my arm and demanded, "The chalk, give me the chalk."
"Ah—"
I just remembered the syringe I promised him. It was in my hand, and of course, there was a trace of crystal meth in it. I could just give it to him and leave, but…
I stared at him…
His face had traces of violent scratches, his neck had holes around, and his eyes were red. He was spacing out most of the time. I could see the pain in his eyes, maybe he didn't realize it, but he didn't need this syringe.
He needed help, a rehab definitely.