the spirit of the wolf

Late night random mission shooting down the coast through the fog at high speed just before dawn in search of the Plesington skatepark and tidepools. We were able to maintain our focus becuase we were chewing a strange ephedrine root in raw form. The root came from some kind of Indian reservation and it's powers made everyone decide that this would be a good idea. The ocean was freezing and blowing mist everywhere.