Re: Neil D/Sam A
Yeah. I need [...] there's a key at the apartment. It's to a locker at the old station by Fremont. I just [...] get rid of the heroin, but I just need someone else to look at the fucking shit he sent the first time, yeah? There's a bunch of legal papers from my OD and my suicide attempt and the rape kit stuff, plus a handwritten note. I'm not crazy, It's there. I swear it fucking is, and I just need someone else to know, yeah? Ok? [...] This time, he just brought the fucking drugs. So many of them, and [...] he pinned me to the wall and [...] did stuff. And he said that was [...] a message.
[...] But what if Ian didn't have anything to do with it? What if I'm just fucking paranoid?