My cousin died by something laced with fentanyl on Mother’s Day, 2015. He was high and walking on train tracks and he was hit by 2 trains after taking something with fentanyl so he didn’t hear the trains. I was told his mom blamed herself because the got into it, but when she told him, no, and she had no money to give him so he left and went stole copper and walked tracks with the copper taking it to sell but the fentanyl took him down before being hit by the trains. He was a great father, son, cousin, and great man that is missed by us all!
