CHAPTER FIVEAvery wanted to escape the hardships of his reality, which was the reason why he went to the shooting gallery and scored himself a couple of packets of what some dope fiends claimed was the best heroin on the black market, Pandemonium. Until tonight, he hadn’t indulge in the streets poison of choice, but as soon as he had he understood what all the fuss was about.
Avery had just began to fall into his dope fiend lean, when the doorknob of the bathroom door rattled as it was twisted and turned crazily. There was a bump up against the door that woke Avery up out of his nod. When his bobbling head lifted up and he looked at the door, it was assaulted by pounding. The pounding against the door startled him. He figured he should get up and answered it so he did.
Avery grabbed hold
