Sheree had been trying to help Shelly out from under her addictions most of her adult life. We'd seen her temporarily "clean up" then relapse over and over. To Sheree it was a family duty, one she couldn't just quit.
Besides, they'd grown up together, and Sheree would never be able to abandon her. Sheree didn't give up on people.
It didn't take that long to reach the hospital, and we found Sheree standing outside the waiting room for the emergency room.
She strode over as soon as she saw us. "There's no seats in the waiting room."
"Do you know what happened?"
She shrugged. "It doesn't make any sense; she just got off work and headed home; the next thing I know, I'm getting a call from the hospital. She's been clean for a while, and she was due to take a d**g test soon."
"Who found he
