Chapter 118: Spiked

Ford Dixon said nothing. He suddenly froze-the drug had hit him hard. He stepped up to Alex Hayde and found him collapsed on the floor. He stared at Alex for a moment and muttered, "Kid, you're so damned handsome, only twenty-three, and about to leave this world. You only have yourself to blame for crossing the township leadership." He lifted Alex onto the bed and pulled a soft, fluffy quilt over him. Ford hesitated, reluctant to leave, but his phone chimed. He let out a long breath and headed...