“Back off, buddy,” she snarls at him, and the man steps back, angry now.

“Fuck this!”

I’m shaking at the aggression, suddenly wishing I had never come here.

“I have to go-” I take a step back, feeling lightheaded. The alcohol in my system isn’t helping, either. I feel like I want to throw up, a strange tiredness creeping on me as I struggle.

Something is wrong with me.

I don’t know what.

I just know I need to get out of here. I need to find Ray or someone.

“Ray-” ...