Normally Mark stayed in abandoned buildings to do his drugs it was easier and most people stayed away. If you lived in the community you’d know the places were for junkies the cops never bothered checking the places mostly because the buildings were old and creepy.

The perfect place to shoot up heroin even if it meant unsanitary conditions though when your on smack that isn’t really something you think to much about.

It felt like straight euphoria laying on the ground after having taken a hit he felt like he in a different dimension almost, more pleasurable then sex or a home cooked meal. He didn’t even hear anyone walking through the halls he didn’t notice any of it until he heard a loud scream causing him to sit up half aware.

A woman was flashing her flashlight straight at him causing him to groan

“Oi what the fuck”