Jonah sat in the back of his and adams van, tears rolling down his face and an edible in hand. eating usually helped him calm down, but not now. he had just left his best friend in the basement of some druggies house and he was probably gonna die. he was always such a scaredy-cat. he has heard adams voice over the radio, then some other voice. it freaked him out, so now he was on the side of the road, in the back of his own van getting high as balls.