Chapter 118

I manage to change as quietly as I can in the bathroom, shoving on a hoodie, jeans, and some boots while hitching my back pack filled with a spare set of clothes.  At exactly 5 AM, Stella is outside my door. What I didn't expect was to find Adam and Cliff.  "Stella!" I hiss under my breath. "You told them?"  "Yeah," she states with a shrug. "And we brought this." She draws the syringe in front of my face. My eyes widen in horror. "That could put him in a coma like Jeremy, now you're fucking insane S-" "Relax!" Stella hisses back at me. Cliff appears annoyed while Adam shifts from foot to foot. "It's a smaller dosage. It'll knock him out long enough till we reach Portland. Adam said so," she argues and my eyes slide to Adam.  "How do you even know about these?" "My father is the epitome of evil, Ronnie, please. " Adam snatches the syringe from Stella. "Look, let's do this quick before he realizes