Volatile Times
Connor knocked on the door to Rebecca's apartment looking around rather paranoid. Being in this neighbourhood still freaked him out but he needed to talk to Rebecca. Mainly with her possible storage of drugs or connections.
"Come on I know you're home open the door" He said banging on it again. The law student was boucing on his feet really freaking out. Oliver had insisted on cleaning out his apartment of drugs and it would be rather odd if he didn't find very much considering he just admitted to having a major drug problem.













