The first thing that hit her when she opened her eyes was the blinding rays of the morning sun and then came the headache, that feeling that her head was being thumped repeatedly with a hammer.
" Jeez!" Ah Cy groaned as she turned in bed, her hands in her head.
" How much did I drink last night?" She mumbled as she rubbed her temples fruitlessly.
Ah Cy sat up in her bed and hugged her pillow tightly. She could barely remember anything that happened the day before. She only remembered taking the first shot and then it was all blank. How did she even get back to her room? She could only hope that she hadn't made a scene. She and alcohol had never been friends.
