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The loud blaring of my alarm clock startled me and I jolted awake, covered in cold sweat. Events of the two previous nights rushed back to me in a dreamlike sequence, beginning with taking the drinks from Heather and ending with mind controlling Wendy. I had slipped in and out of sleep all Sunday. Was it Monday already? I had slept through a whole day... I couldn't remember making it to my bed, but here I was under the comforter, with pillows at my beck and call. The alarm rung again, signifying that I was running late. I tumbled out of bed ran to the bathroom, taking a quick shower and changing into a simple oversized shirt and sweatpants. I had so many questions but my brain wasn't exactly in answering mode, so I did what I can to get ready, grabbed my leather jacket off the hanger, a