"What the f**k are we supposed to do?" All heads turn to Pauline. The guys refer to her as Powder because she'll do anything for a hit of meth. She may have been pretty at one time, but drugs have turned her into a skeletal caricature of a woman. The sores covering her arms and face kept me away from what's between her legs and I never understood why any of the men took what she offered. If it wasn't for her treatment of Kiley, I might feel sorry for her.
I push back from the table a bit and turn my full attention to the women. "Most of you are addicts." That's an understatement because I'd bet my ass, except for Red, they all are. "That won't work here anymore. You get clean or get out." The next part is rough but the truth. "Club whores are a dime a dozen. If you clean up and want to ke
