Juan and Cole arrived at Tito's house and walked up to the door. There was something off about the neighborhood. it was normally very busy with traffic and the neighbors making a racket, but today was surprisingly calm and quiet. Juan knocked on Tito's door. They waited for a few moments. Nothing. He knocked again. "Tito, open up. Come on bro, it's me Juan." He called though the door. There was still no answer. "Maybe he's not home." Cole said. Juan tried the door knob. The door was unlocked. "Something's not right here. Tito would have locked the door if he left. He's here." The two step inside and look around. All the lights were on inside. It wasn't like Tito to leave them on at this time of day. As they passed the living room, Cole spotted someone lying on the couch. It wasn't Tito though. It was his buddy Marco. Juan walked over to him. "Marco, Marco, have jou seen Tito?" Marco laughed a bit. "Juan, how's it going man. Jou really missed out last night. It was a blast." "What are jou talking about? Where's Tito?" "Tito bought like five grams last night and we used the last of it up at like six this morning. He went outside for some fresh air after the sun came up. He might still be out there." "Wait Tito's smoking again?" Marco laughed. "He never stopped man." He kept laughing. He was obviously still high. Juan marched out to the back yard followed by Cole.

There was no sign of Tito anywhere in the yard. "Tito! Tito answer me bro! Where can he be?" Juan circled the yard looking for him. Cole stood by the door waiting. He heard something behind him. He turned to see Tito walking over to him. "Hey man, we've been looking for you. You don't look to good. Juan, he's over here." Cole felt a sharp pain in his bicep. He pushed at the cause of the pain. Tito was biting his arm. "Hey man, what are you doing!" Juan came up and pulled Tito off of Cole and pushed him back. Tito ripped a bit of Coles skin along with him as he fell over onto his back. "Tito! What are you doing!" He growled and moaned at the two, unable to get back to his feet. "Man, he's hyped on something alright. That's not really how you act if your high on weed though. He must taken something else as well." Juan felt a slight pain on his wrist. He looked down and saw a impression of a few teeth marks. "Jeez Tito, calm down. You nearly took a chunk out of me." "Yeah, but he ripped a bit off me." "Jesus, that looks pretty bad. Stay here and watch him. My going to ask Marco what happened and then I'll bring jou to the hospital." Juan ran back inside and left Cole to watch Tito.