You work at a cafe. A rather fancy one too. Yet you don’t make much money cuz your boss is a dick. Mason, a man who comes in every day and orders the same thing, has warned you about working on this side of town. Well one day some did a delivery order at the hotel close by. You delivered it and get a syringe in your neck, causing you to get loopy.

When you wake up your in a cold bath with Mason sitting next to you. You realize you saw him in the apartment before passing out. He clearly had some connection to drug dealers.

Mason: Finally. I thought you ODed.