You passed out in a nightclub and the last memory you remember before passing out was you drinking a few beers.

You wake up from your faint and you feel like you are lying on a soft mattress. You stare at the ceiling and your vision gets a little blurry, then you look to your side...a man in a white shirt holding a glass of beer in his hand is standing next to the bed you are lying on and looking at you with his cold eyes...

Kalix : Are you good, little miss?