At least she had the sense to kep it in the fridge.
I could have had a good amount of injectable fentanyl a couple of years ago, but there was another nurse there to document the destruction of it...
It was left by an anesthesiologist who was in a super hurry...he said, "You gals'll clean up, right?" BTW, I'm a male nurse, but we all kind of look the same in surg scrubs.
It was a 100mL bottle of fentanyl citrate (at 1mg/mL)...
A friend of mine was having a psychedelic party years ago when I lived in S.F., CA.
He had a small party to celebrate this killer flat he had just moved into.
The neighbor downstairs was totally oblivious to us watching her, and she was tweaking, talking to herself. She hid something on the thick, ornamental trim above her doorway, and went into her flat. Of course, being the young, curious substance users that we were, we went and check out what she hid up there.
It turned out to be a hefty bag of crack...like, 3/4 of an ounce. We didn't really do crack (well, we did that night!)...so we sold the rest and made quite a bit of money.