Drunken Regrets

Sloane woke up right on time, her internal alarm never failing her, even after a night of heavy drinking.

She woke up clutching her pounding head. The hangover hit her like a sledgehammer to the skull, sending sharp, throbbing pains through her nerves.

Sloane sat on the bed in a daze for a long moment before gradually coming to her senses.

"Greta must have changed my clothes last night..." Sloane