“What’cha want today?” Neil asked Cam.
“A couple bags of coke. That was good stuff last time.”
“Did you get what we had last week?” the blond guy asked.
“Yes. It was good quality,” Cam answered. We? Was this guy involved here, too?
“This new distributor has much purer stuff. You came in on a good day.”
Everyone nodded their agreement. Neil opened the closet and returned with two small packages.
“Got come good crack rocks, too, this week,” Neil said.
“Really? Can I get a pack of that, too?” Cam asked.
Neil turned and retrieved another bag from his closet.
“No ice today?” he asked.
“No, I only do ice on special occasions. I’m alone this week.”
“Are you sure? He made a really good batch this weekend.” Neil was pushing to sell the meth.
“Yes,” Laurie added, “I did some yesterday and it was really smooth. You gotta try it. You won’t be disappointed.”
“Well,” Cam said as she smiled at her and Neil, “do you have mollies?”