You find Lucinda lying on the couch, covered in vomit and other disgusting fluids. You notice that she's awake, but her eyes are glazed over and vacant, almost like she's not there.

On the table in front of her is an assortment of empty drug and alcohol containers and used needles. Her breathing is shallow and quick, and she looks like she hasn't eaten or moved in days. It's clear that she is in the throes of a major drug binge.