Chapter 3: Palmer's Log Entry One
Well…I bought more kilos today.
I guess you could say I have a problem, but I don't see it. I mean buying a few kilos of crack a day doesn't hurt anyone does it? Didn't think so? I remember the days when I was teaching my classes down at the university. Now I doubt they'd even let me on campus.
I used to be the top ME in the area until I found my first love…drugs. They are my life now and that worries some people. I know if Dr. Mallard hadn't gone back to Scotland he would be extremely disappointed in me blowing my chances just for a quick high.
Either way, I remember the days when I worked for NCIS. I haven't seen them all in six years. I wonder whatever happened to them all.
RNR
