Chapter 96

~ Charles

The rest of the ride was silent and suffocating. I had to make the driver stop by Steve’s condo where I got off.

“Steve needs some help with something,” I told Megan.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” She waved dismissively. She hated Steve, so nothing about this meeting concerned her.

I watched the car disappear, but the guilt didn’t leave me. With a sigh, I entered the complex. I knocked on Steve’s door, but it was a woman that answered.

“Charles the playboy is here,” the girl announced, giggling as she did.

Her face didn’t ring a bell, but I guess she knew me personally. I looked at her from head to toe and wanted to retreat. She had a strange white powder leaking out of her nose, and her eyes could barely stay open.

“Charles! Good thing you are here; you can join us,” Steve hailed from inside the room.

The girl stepped aside, granting me entrance, but I instantly halted when I saw what was happening. There were three other women in the room, all sniffing a white powdery substance