Still half-asleep, I walked to the door and opened it. A delivery man in a red polo shirt and a black cap looked at me with a smile that was almost... too enthusiastic, whistling as if he had just delivered a pizza.
I examined the box. Something tightened in my chest. Carefully, I opened it. Inside, wrapped in red velvet, was a small glass bottle with several pills inside.
I ran my tongue over my lips, feeling a shiver run down my spine.