“Gary, we all get involved now and then. I don’t blame you,” she said disingenuously. She wanted to keep him so, so sweet. She’d get him a b****y Derby winner if she could. “So how did this kid Ben come into the story?”
“Jasmine was always going on about a family she was kinda counseling and helping. The bloke was on his own and the wife had died in an accident. She was very worried about the boy. She told me he had a major d**g issue but that his dad just wouldn’t face up to it. She reckoned that any time the police stopped him he’d have drugs. According to her he was snorting a line of coke and mainlining h****n before he could go out and score some crystal meth. She was desperate to get to grips with the problem. She’d covered up for him once when he’d overdosed but she feared the nipp
