Femi had no choice but to crawl back to her. Where else could he go? His father had disowned him almost completely. At least in that, he wouldn't give him a dime anymore. It had been like that for a while, and it felt the longest time that Femi had relied on the generosity of friends for his drugs. That and the odd criminal escapade here and there. He regretted not using the blood to make some money, but his efforts with Petal, the w***e, had finally paid off.
Femi had gone through his comedown from the blood at Petal's apartment. He didn't tell her what it was, but she knew something wasn't right. With the threat that he might hurt her kid, which he would have had no compunction in doing, Petal worked a few nights just for information. As Femi was looking for information from the undergr
