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My plan called for me to pretend that I had yet more MDN business for Jed, and I set up a meeting with him to discuss it just before lunch the next day.
I asked him if he’d like me to bring a sandwich up to his office for him, and he said yes. I took us both some sandwiches and bottles of fizzy water. Jed’s sandwiches and fizzy water were laced with enough GHB to stun him, and he was soon snoring in his chair. That wasn’t at all what I’d wanted. I’d somehow miscalculated the dose. I had intended to put him into the same passive dreamlike state that Brian had been in when I’d kidn*pped him. It would be impossible to do that with Jed. He was too far gone. I would have to improvise. And I would have to improvise quickly.
I went on a speedy shopping expedition and returned armed with a m
