The intense pain in her head awakens her from her drunken sleep. The events of last night are unknown. Suddenly, she hears noise from the other side of the room. she weakly gets up from the bed and realizes that she is not in her room. She wasn't dressed either. "I don't think you remember what happened last night?" The sound of Faye's voice, the voice of his recording partner, made him jump. "I will explain." Faye sits on the couch. Her shirt was unbuttoned and lipstick marks stained my neck.