The party is jumping as Tanzay dances her way into the middle of the dancefloor with her two best friends. They dance, smoke, and chat up some college guys. 

Feeling a little too high, her mind spinning; Tanzay looks at the clock and figures its time for her to go. 

She has an early morning class and she refuses to be late. 

She fights through the cloud of loud and drunk college students. 

It's going on one in the morning and the frat party is still in full swing. 

She continues to look for her friends but they are nowhere to be found. 

She came to the party to blow off some steam, now that she's ready to go..her friends have disappeared. 

"This is some fucking bullshit," Tanzay takes out her phone as she clumsily makes her way outside. 

Continuing to curse her friends,  she places an order for an uber. 

The uber pulls up and just as she opens the car door,  someone helps her into the car. Her high vision failing her, until...

"12th Avenue, please," a female's voice sounds, Tanzay relaxes and lets the female get in the uber with her. 

Everything that's been happening to Tanzay in the last few months have been tiring, she closes her eyes. Sleep was soon finding her, and just before they reached their destination, Tanzay zonks out.