"What the hell happened to you?"
"I told you, it's nothing." He laughed then grimaced in pain, grabbing his side where the bastard hit, hard enough to break his ribs.
The management of the Black Alley and its lawyers came to inform him and his father's lawyer that they were looking for Alex, the turd who supplied him and his friend pills that night. The management of Black Alley harshly informed him that he was no longer allowed to be seen in the vicinity of their building for the rest of his life.
He wanted to spit on their faces but they happened to have a copy of his drug test. Something that he can't afford his father to know. He was glad that the lawyer that his father sent was the one that was getting something on the side from him. Most of his father's lawyers who were sent over to clear his mess were getting something from him so that they wouldn't tell his father the whole truth.
