So I was returning home from work I saw two junkies next to the back door of my block apartment trying to shoot some heroin. And they were fucked as hell, hardly standing up. They couldn't even find their syringe.
I went upstairs, got my tools down, then prepared their dose in PBS (phosphate buffered saline), sterilise it through a microfilter and used individual needles to shoot them up. It was hard as fuck to find a vein in the dark, and I had to shoot them in the hands' veins. But everything went ok and they offered no resistance. I also brought them a bottle of water and 2 sandwiches later on and then went to my flat.
I think I did the right thing.
I went upstairs, got my tools down, then prepared their dose in PBS (phosphate buffered saline), sterilise it through a microfilter and used individual needles to shoot them up. It was hard as fuck to find a vein in the dark, and I had to shoot them in the hands' veins. But everything went ok and they offered no resistance. I also brought them a bottle of water and 2 sandwiches later on and then went to my flat.
I think I did the right thing.