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⊰ 8 ⊱ Some Things Never Change
I exhale deeply, my heavy eyelids flickering open as I groan at the pounding in my head.
Where am I..?
I turn my head to the side, briefly eyeing the pair of thick, black drapes blocking the sunlight from the large windows on the balcony set of double doors at the far end of the room. The light that creeps between the pair is just enough to illuminate the unfamiliar room, and it only makes me uneasy.
My eyebrows furrow as I push my elbows back, helping myself sit up on the unfamiliar king size bed that I lay on. My gaze falls to my lap, relieved to see that I’m fully-clothed in the same clothes that I threw on last night, minus my shoes.
What happened..?
It’s foggy for a moment, the recollection of the events that took place at the bar slowly coming back in pieces like flashes from a heavy lightning storm.
Oh, my God…I was drugged.
As disoriented as I am, I’m oddly not anxious. I&rsq
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