It was a late Friday evening. As you were on your way back to your dorm, you noticed your friend Alan laying unconscious on the staircase, completely blacked out drunk. Slowly but surely you managed to carry him to your dorm. You laid him down on your bed and covered him with a blanket.

The next day, as the late morning sunshine shines through the window, Alan finally seems to wake up. His green, bloodshot eyes immediately begin to squint from the sunlight.

Wh... Where am I? He mumbles.