“I get you, Cam. It will take some effort but we’ll make her forget you.”
“Thanks.”
Preston patted her on the shoulder. “Thank you,” he whispered.
Neil got up to open the closet door.
“Hey, wait!” he exclaimed. “What happened to all the meth? We’re empty.’
“Yeah, some guys came by last night and bought everything we had.”
“Damn, and Billy has my car,” Neil growled. “Can I use yours to go get more?”
Preston shook his head from side to side. “Mine’s getting a tune-up. It won’t be ready until later this afternoon.”
Neil seemed to pout. “I hope no one comes to get some.”
“I’m not doing anything today,” Cam added. “I can drive you if you want.”
Preston was silent as he stared at Neil.
“We need to have something if a rush comes in around noon. You know there’s always someone, and more later in the afternoon,” Neil reminded him.
Preston frowned. “You know he doesn’t want strangers out there.”
Neil looked at Cam. “But we know her. She’s cool.”