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out her clothes, and attempted to walk towards the exit. She didn’t know how she would get home but she had to leave here. Yuck mouth was threatening to spoil her buzz.
    “Excuse me but can I…” She heard the kind gentleman from before try and get her attention.
    “Please just leave me be. I am not beautiful. I am not interested. NO, I’m not an easy lay. I would not like a drink. Please fuck off.”
    “What I was going to ask before you started to flatter yourself was if I could call you a cab? A loved one or something because it wouldn’t be right for me to let you leave like this.” He kindly offered.
    “There is no one.” Danni was crying before she knew what came over her.
    “Have a seat here and I will be right back.”
    “What for?”
    “Just until I check on a cab really fast.”
    “Alright.” She watched as the guy walked away to the front desk of the hotel. Her eyelids were so heavy. They felt like they weighed a ton.  Suddenly she felt herself being lifted into the air. Her once heavy body felt light as a feather. She was floating on a cloud.
    The cloud was so firm and fresh smelling. A manly scent was mixed with the fresh smell. It was so calming, Danni couldn’t help but snuggle into it as close as she could. Other movement was heard around her as she was in and out of a foggy sleepy state. Faintly she heard a deep voice speaking with someone in the distance. She thought she heard the man ask for the husband of Danielle Graves. Wait, she was Danielle Graves. Was she dead? What happened? She couldn’t make her body respond to her command. It was as if she was stuck inside her own head. A deep sleep she couldn’t wake up from.
    “I see why you’re in such a pissy mood.” Danni grimaced mentally from his words. She was ashamed of herself that was for sure. Dozing off, letting her drunken state take over fully she was out like a light.
    Waking up to an extremely bright light, she squinted her eyes trying to block out the intrusion. Opening her eyes, trying to figure out where she was, she had to shut them just as quick. The room was moving at a rapid pace causing her stomach to do back, front, and cartwheel style flips. Her head hurt so much she physically wanted to die to escape the pain. Dragging herself from the bed she was lying in, she went into the rest room to relieve herself in two different ways. All the alcohol she consumed the night before found its way on the floor and wall while she sat on the toilet.
    There was no other choice for her to make as she stripped out of her sweaty clothes to take a shower. In her confused state she didn’t think of what she might wear when she got out, she just wanted to get the funk off of her. Stepping out of the shower she felt like a new person despite the heartache she felt. Everything from the day and night before came rushing back. It was obvious she was in a hotel room and a very luxurious one at that. How she got there was the mystery? There was a manly smelling cloud and a voice looking for her husband. Danni shook her head which turned out to be a huge mistake.
    What she did last night was beyond foolish. She could have been raped, robbed, or so much worst, killed. Never in all of years had she been so drunk where she had to figure out what happened the night before. Without having to search too far, she found her purse with everything she remembered being in it still there. Although dead, her cell was next to the bed on the nightstand. Surveying her surroundings further she found a neatly folded stack of clothes. Looking around to be sure she was alone kicking herself for not checking that out first. There was a pair of oversized sweat pants, a large t-shirt, a pair of boxer briefs, and some footie socks still in the pack.
    Danni was a big fan of not ‘looking a gift horse in the mouth.’ There was no way she wasn’t thankful to the kind stranger that helped her in her time of need. Now she regretted being so rude to him the night