“Well, the last picture is my former business partner, Walter. He died from cocaine that was laced with a narcotic pain reliever. Something that you sold him.” “Hey, listen Sam, that’s not my fault,” Charlie started. “I don’t blame you Charlie, he made a mistake buying from you, I won’t make the same. When it comes to cocaine, I’m not buying from you, period.” Charlie shifted for a moment, uneasy in his chair. Sam put his wallet in his pocket but left the pictures on the table. “This may not be something that you like, which is why I came up here with an offer,” Charlie responded motioning towards the two duffel bags. “You keep your money, and take the drugs, but in return you start buying coke from me,” Charlie tried to sound indifferent. Sam stood up slowly and grabbed his cane. “I’m afraid, young Mr. Aldrich, that we are done,” Sam said as he and the two men accompanying him headed for the door on their side of the room. They were stopped at the sound of guns cocking. Both Leroy and Harold turned quickly, their shotgun and revolver raised. Sam turned slowly, shaking his
“Well, the last picture is my former business partner, Walter. He died from cocaine that was laced with a narcotic pain reliever. Something that you sold him.” “Hey, listen Sam, that’s not my fault,” Charlie started. “I don’t blame you Charlie, he made a mistake buying from you, I won’t make the same. When it comes to cocaine, I’m not buying from you, period.” Charlie shifted for a moment, uneasy in his chair. Sam put his wallet in his pocket but left the pictures on the table. “This may not be something that you like, which is why I came up here with an offer,” Charlie responded motioning towards the two duffel bags. “You keep your money, and take the drugs, but in return you start buying coke from me,” Charlie tried to sound indifferent. Sam stood up slowly and grabbed his cane. “I’m afraid, young Mr. Aldrich, that we are done,” Sam said as he and the two men accompanying him headed for the door on their side of the room. They were stopped at the sound of guns cocking. Both Leroy and Harold turned quickly, their shotgun and revolver raised. Sam turned slowly, shaking his