Evan placed the syringe on the silver tray and held up another syringe filled with some liquid drug. "Let me inject this filthy liquid into your bloodstream directly. That will be so much more fun."
"No. No…" Elena muttered. Her vision became blurred and was filled with hopelessness. She knew what drugs did to people. She had seen the people addicted to drugs. They were no less than zombies.
Evan held up the syringe in his hands and looked closely. "No. This syringe is too small. It might also not guarantee your addiction to drugs with such a small quantity." He then switched to the biggest syringe he could find on the tray and held it up. The silver needle reflected a blinding ray of light under the orange lighting.
Elena's breath became heavier!
