In 1984, the drug scene in Northport, New York was thriving and rampant. After a lifetime of dealing and couch surfing, high-school dropout Ricky Kasso went in too deep, and went too far. Angry and tripping out of his mind, he made sure another teenager paid the ultimate price. All for five bags of PCP. Deep in the woods, the Satanic Panic isn’t the only thing to be afraid of. 

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