There was a moment’s silence. “Sure. I could get you some Ambien. But you know that any doctor would prescribe it for you, right?”
“Yeah, I know. I’m so busy though. I just can’t fit in an appointment. How much could you get me?”
“As much as you need. Just to warn you—it won’t be cheap.”
When Jerry knocked on the door, Honi was ready. The young man in front of him smiled like they were the best of pals and pushed his way into the room. Once the door was closed, he spun around and pulled a plastic bag full of pills out of his pocket.
“Okay, here they are. Each tablet contains ten milligrams, and three are enough to knock you out for the night. If you wanna party, just add some alcohol into the mix. A friend of mine got so high off it, we were laughing our asses off.” He grinned at the m
