The officer brought us inside the pool house and the smell was worse than it was before if that was even possible. Trash was scattered everywhere. Empty beer bottles and liquor bottles littered the site. Dirty clothes piled in the corner. Moldy food on the tables. The plates in the sink look like they should be sent somewhere for science as it was developing a new species and I swear, something moved. Ashes were all over the counters. I couldn’t tell if it were cigarette or blunt ashes, but regardless, they were everywhere. We followed the officers to his bedroom and we couldn’t believe what we saw.
There was a table at the foot of his bed with needles and blackened spoons and white powder spread across. There were pictures of Mia and I all over the walls, like he was stalking us and capt
