I woke up two days later, my arms and legs strapped down to a bed. My shirt felt wet and my mouth felt dry and tasted of vomit. I had an IV in my left arm, but I couldn't feel it, I still felt numb. I laid there in that bed in confusion for hours, and as feeling returned, I realized I had a catheter, which was very uncomfortable, and pain swept through my body. …showed first 75 words of 2676 total…

…showed last 75 words of 2676 total…still able to keep her ethics, to deny the devilish cravings that presented themselves in front of her. She even for a moment thought of herself as Eve, only she was able to turn down the apple. She smiled, and to her surprise was able to drift off into a pleasant sleep. She was happy, if only for a moment as the pain subsided and her worries ceased. She didn't need drugs, she had hope.