After the coppers finger printed my truck I kept wondering if the brain dead moron was going to come back and try and sniff the powder on the door. I purposely left it there for a few days, not because I thought he might have a conscience more to do with the fact that my run was pretty easy to pin point where I'd be at what time and if he did come back he might realise that a few pills and a packet of smokes was more than enough for me to go to the coppers over. The idiot could have stolen a dozen loaves of bread out the back of the truck which is never locked, he'd have eaten for a few days, saved maybe $30, and even if I had noticed I wouldn't have cared but the silly fool had to go for the cabin and make it obvious. I just hope the guy doing my old run now is enjoying such pillars of society.