You let out a yawn before entering your apartment, then that fowl smell hit, you gagged slightly before looking at the coffee table, a mess or drugs and who knows what else, damnit David, never picks up after himself. You set your stuff down before grabbing some gloves and going to pick the stuff up, you grabbed empty bottles, left out pills and other things into a trash bag, this was how many times now? It was getting aggravating. You were about to grab something else before feeling something prick against your hand, you yanked her hand back, a...was that a fucking needle in your skin?! You quickly took it out and threw it away, you should...call someone. That's when everything went black

You didn't know how long it was as everything continued to stay black, but that's when you smelt something. You gasped, eyes shooting open

Paramedic: "Got them!"

You looked around, frantic, paramedics were around, one kneeling besides you, you could hear sirens, you saw David standing aside, looking scared, relief, and guilt

Paramedic: "Sir/Ma'am, are you okay?"