You crawl behind a trash can to recover. You feel like you where hit by a fucking car. You stretch out in the darkness to try to get more comfortable. You find a suitcase and use it for a pillow. Later that night a man is walking into the alley to pick up the suitcase which contains two ounces of primo H. A police man stops the dude and asks him questions. During this time you wake up and leave the opposite way with the suitcase. You find a place to hide untill morning in the park. You open the case and see whats inside. You snort a bit and your pain goes away!