Morgan woke up with a terrible hangover this morning and regretted going out with his friends last night. They had been taking shot after shot, and he couldn't even remember how many.
As he tried to piece together the events of the night before, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease about something else that had happened. He remembered flirting with a girl at the bar, and then leaving with her to go to another club. But after that, his memories became hazy.
He tried to shake off the feeling of unease that was creeping up on him, but it only seemed to grow stronger. He couldn't remember if he had done anything regrettable or if he had been taken advantage of in some way.
