The Paradox Factor
You are at the doorway to the pharmacy as you see Terry leave the parking lot in his little red sports car. He waves to you as you go in.
You purchase a few things, one of which is a small white pill bottle with a few pills in it. You walk back to your car with the purchase in your hand. Sitting on the passenger seat is your black leather polaroid camera case.
Being carefull to not get any of the powder on yourself, you carefully crush the tablets into a fine brown powder.
The pills are strong, four or five would cause death within the hour. There were seven pills in the bottle.
Your headache is returning.
You purchase a few things, one of which is a small white pill bottle with a few pills in it. You walk back to your car with the purchase in your hand. Sitting on the passenger seat is your black leather polaroid camera case.
Being carefull to not get any of the powder on yourself, you carefully crush the tablets into a fine brown powder.
The pills are strong, four or five would cause death within the hour. There were seven pills in the bottle.
Your headache is returning.