I groaned as I leaned on the alleyway's wall. I felt trickles of sweat, fall down my cold face as I shivered.
I tried not to think of how dirty this wall was. But right now I needed the wall. I was almost out of strength to barely stand up.
I started counting in my head:
I winced as I pushed myself as far as I could to get an Uber or anything.
I turned my neck to check my purse, just to realize that I lost it in the bar.
"Shit," I cursed under my breath. " How the hell am I going to get home,"
Classic Audrey! Leave it to me to fuck up my life. It wasn't like I had a home. Last thing I wanted to do was go back to that hellhole.
And it's not like I had anything valuable in that purse. I shrugged, it was basically just aspirin, tissues, and a 5 dollar bill.
I frowned not knowing where to go. Some hard figure slammed into my shoulder, causing me to get thrown onto the, cold, wet, dirty, ground.
I sighed as I ripped my coat off, the only source of warmth I had left. But it was useless drenched in mud water.
I felt something warm enclose around me. Then I saw pitch black.
There was this vicious pounding in my head, I groaned as the memories of last night hit me like a truck.
Audrey: Thumbs Up If You Want Me To Survive