Harmony Co.

Coco Pommel mixed the two final ingredients of the methamphetamine. Despite the mask her nose was still filled with a strange smell, she couldn´t make out what it reminded her off. Maybe strawberries and onions. She thought while mixing the fluid and the powder together. She was working in an apartment in Rajkrud with her boss Suri Polomare. Suri was in the other room talking to one of their customers.

“We need our shipment done by tomorrow.” A gruff voice said on the other side of the door.

“If you want the products to be of quality you are simple going to wait.” Suri Polomare responded.

“Listen I have a few investors who are just wondering; could your assistant handle the production herself?”

“Yes, but why-“

“That´s all I need to know.”

Bang!

A thumping sound, muzzled through the door, followed. Coco Pommel almost drooped the glass tubes she were holding but managed to stop herself. Nico, a grey stallion holding a smoking gun walked in to the room. He towered over her and looked down at her with cold blue eyes.

“You heard what I said?” His voice was harsh, almost metallic in tone.

“Yes.” While she had never liked Suri Polomare, she had all the connections and knew better how to handle the chemicals.

“Good, there is gonna be two guys placed outside the apartment. If you don´t have the shit cooked by midday, we will beat you, gut you and drop you off a high place.” He left.

Cold droops of sweat rolled down her neck and face from the base of her hair. Even if Suri was still alive I could never finish this batch by tomorrow. She mixed more ingredients together. I got to get out of here.

She worked throughout the night mixed, weighed and boiled the chemicals, but not for meth this time. She was manufacturing ammoniac with the nitrogen from the N-methyformamide and forcing it to react with hydrogen. The sun was peeking into her window. She had made a bottle of concentrated ammoniac and put on the mask. Putting her ear to the door she heard the guards outside. They were having a chit chat about the other jobs they had. All she needed to know was that they were out there.

“Takes you sons of-“ Bitches. She threw the bottle on the ground, spreading the strong smell of rotten eggs. Both of the guards started coughing, one of them threw up.

Coco Pommel ran out with the backpack she had packed with her notebooks and recipes. Okay, who can get me out of this town? She had come here with Suri Polomare and no connections in this town. Only one name came to mind; The Harmony company. A company that Suri had used to order some of their equipment and ingredients.