Chapter 12

“No, sir. I don’t… I’ve smoked weed a few times, but it never agreed with me. I get sad where others get mellow and giggly. Anything stronger than that… it’s just not for me.” Kaos looked the sheriff in the eye when he said that, hoping his sincerity was evident in his gaze.

“That’s good to know. I assume you’re going to live as a lawful citizen while here in Acker?”

“I haven’t gotten as much as a parking ticket since I got out. It’s not… it was all out of desperation, Sheriff.”