Maybe a little too much partying at his bud's wedding. Too much booze. Too much grass. Too many pills. And now this crazy chick who jumped in his car when the cops whirled in and chased everyone off.
She's blitzed. Practically comatose. Must've consumed too much of something. Entirely incoherent.
Too drunk to drive, he pulls into an old, abandoned motel. Carries the unconscious girl across the threshold of Room 6. Where things do not go well. Where things go very badly.
It's not the illegal drugs; it's the prescription meds. Not an easy story to hear but one all too familiar in these United States of Drug & Alcohol Abuse.
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