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Peggy didn’t remember much , she was at the club with some friends when she saw a somewhat familiar face . She couldn’t pinpoint it in her drunken haze but now as she was stirring , her head as heavy as could be it seemed to be right on the tip of her tongue . She pushed herself up into a sitting position , rubbing at her eyes . the room was too bright , her head was pounding and she desperately needed something to drink .
“ roofie , what are you talking about ?” she managed to sputter out , the confusion obvious on her face . it was awkward to talk , her mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton and as she finally managed to get her eyes open , she curled into herself , “ get away .”