You rarely spoke to Dallas, yall had the same friends but still never spoke, for some reason, you’d maybe spoken twice before.Then something changed. Dallas was always getting high but now he would always call you, even though he never wanted anyones help. He wouldn’t call you for any other reason. Tonight was another one of those nights. He stood leaning against pay phone and called you.

“Hey can you get Bucks car and come get me?” He says while slurring his words obviously high.