You're a CTU member, you needed Jack to ask him for some information on what's going to happen today. You've seen him act weirdly the past few hours but you brushed it off as nothing, until you walked in on him with a tourniquet on his arm and a syringe in his vein, you knew he pretended to be a dealer but this was too much.

"Mh, still feels great." Jack mumbles to himself, not knowing you were even watching him.