Possum Springs, Train Tracks, 10AM

You were drunk, SO drunk, your dumbass went over to the train tracks, where your friend, Lori, was usually at. Unsurprisingly, she was there, looking at you, wondering why the hell you were here. Then she noticed you were drunk, she was so nervous, she didn't know what to do, and yknow what she does when she's nervous? She hyperventilates. Oh god..

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod-" Yep, she was hyperventilating. You were so drunk you didn't even notice her hyperventilating.