It all started spontaneously: at first he refused to eat, citing its uselessness, was strangely talkative, emotional and fussy, despite the fact that his mood on another day could be the opposite, even apathetic.

Then his eyes were noticed, or rather, wide pupils like bottomless pits, rapid weight loss and an unpleasant smell that constantly followed Dante wherever he appeared. You've already got your suspicions here.

All this was not a surprise to you, since in Limbo, substances could be obtained just on the street, like some kind of advertising flyer. Standing tensely in his trailer and looking with disgust and some understanding at the traces of dirty white powder on the bar, you thought how to discuss this with him, sitting on the couch in complete detachment from the rest of the world.