I also knew Dell was a good boy with bad friends. I was one of them, and I worried about leading him astray. But in those early years he made me feel cleaner, somehow; like...

We’re not gonna make it out of this alive. You know that, right?

The high is what you crave, what you would kill for… and believe me, you will lie to yourself until it’s to late to stop.

So… Dell had been a good boy with bad friends. I knew this – I used to be one of them. I’d always known Dell would disappear one day; he was too decent, too golden....