JESSE
The old woman I dealt meth with, later was reported that she'd died from an overdose. I only gave her an ounce. But I suppose she had more than that in her pockets. She was found dead in a dumpster. So obviously someone found her and didn't want to be a suspect.
I'm given another job by Mr Monroe. To give meth to a fifty-year-old man.
At about 00:00 I go to the back of this man's house and climb on a nearby cardboard box and knock on his window. He opens it, looking agitated.
'What do you want?' he scowled.
I hold out a pouch of meth to him.
'Hm.' he grumbled snatching it off me. And... Then he closes the goddamn window.
Shit.
'Hey! Where's the cash!?' I yelled, pounding on his window.
He stuck his middle finger at me and then shut the curtains.
I jump down from the box and take out my flip up phone. I call boss.
'Yeah, hey boss, man won't give me money.' I blurt out.
'Back up will be sent.' his voice was hoarse and intimidating.
'Cool.' I close the phone and wait for help.
I'm no kid for fighting. I live in the darkness. I look strong but I'm not. I'm weak.
I hear people arrived in their black Mercedes, probably wearing their black hats and coats. I'm guessing with guns tucked in their trousers.
I heard the front door being pushed down and the old man screaming. Seconds later a gunshot is let off. Leaving me to feel pitiful for the man who didn't pay.
That's what happens in this filthy business. You don't pay, you die.
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