a truth serum

"Ever heard of 'burundanga'?" Claudia asks.

"You mean 'devil's breath'?"

"Yah, that's the powdered form," explains Claudia, "but it's application is still unstable. We need an improved version-- as a truth serum. Something with minimal side effects-- not a sexual trigger."

"Wish I could just focus on interesting stuff like this, without attending my other classes," you mutter to yourself.

"Well, you're still a student, and we don't want to disrupt your other coursework. So, you'll have to do this on the side." Liz adds.

You slowly nod. "I understand."

As you exit the car, Claudia adds, "Careful with the dosage on this one. It really can be deadly... And, by the way, hand me your phone. I'll add my number so you can update me of your progress."

You unlock your phone and hand it over to Claudia. While waiting, you sort through the jumble of ideas that were triggered by the recent events. You'll have to adjust #5 to have a longer duration. You'll have to obtain ingredients for the truth serum. You'll have to read more on how the Nazis used burundanga as a truth serum and how gangs in Latin America used it for sexual ****.

Claudia hands your phone back and waves goodbye. You trudge your way back to school-- a wide grin on your face as you recall the two cops giving you blow jobs. Then it hits you. You have to meet Alice at the airport. Now!

You rush back to the parking lot and search for Nina's car. As you open the car door on the driver's side, you hear Nina shouting your name in the distance.