"Shit. Sorry, Jimmy. But I fucking saw Gary outside just now! I think he was doing some dealing, some guy in a trench coat was passing him a note and something in a zip-lock bag. And the fucker was throwing rocks at our window earlier." You gasped, pushing Jimmy towards the window where you previously saw Gary. Jimmy immediately frowned and turned around to look at you, "Are you ok, ________?" He asked. "NO IM NOT OK, FOCUS ON GARY DAMNIT. DID YOU SEE HIM?" You hissed and turned him back around. He sighed and turned back around to face you again, "He's not there, _________. Chill. Just go back to sleep."
"W-What's goin' on, guys?" Petey yawned and slowly stood up. "________ says she saw Gary outside the window talking to a person in a trench coat and being given paper and something in a zip lock bag." Jimmy pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose and took a deep sigh. "It might be him. He usually stays awake in the middle of the night instead of the morning." Petey shrugged. "Let