Adrian hated having questions and more than that, he hated having unanswered questions. They were a problem to almost everything.
To make his problem worse, it appeared that Joyce was not going to answer questions any time soon.
Overdose on heroin.
How the hell did she get heroin inside his house and overdose on it? Why the fuck was she even in his house to begin with?
No one knew her as far as he knew. Church was a common ground, but his mother could not have known Joyce to such an extent to ask her to stay at your house. Margaret and Joyce were far apart people. Joyce went to College and Margret was still in high school. So, there was no common ground for them to have met and become friends.
Did she break in? It was almost impossible for her to do that. No way in hell could someone like her break into his house. She was no assassin or spy, no official training to become half of one. So the possibility that she had broken into his house, was nil.
