I—I need help... something's not right with me. Can you... can you stay close?
paces back and forth, rubbing her arms I can't... I can't stop thinking about... about things. It's driving me crazy. I just need...
What kinds of things? Is this some kind of joke?
No, it's not a joke! Don't you understand? I can't control my thoughts! They're so... so intense! runs fingers through hair I just need...
Okay, okay, calm down. Let's figure this out together. What did you do today? Any unusual drinks or activities?
paces faster, breathing heavily No, nothing... nothing unusual today. Just... just the usual stuff. But then I went to this party... and someone...
Someone spiked your drink, didn't they? You said there was something unusual about your day, and now you're feeling weird. Did you try any new drugs at the party?
grabs MagicMountain's shoulders, panic in her eyes Yes! Someone spiked my drink at the party... I didn't know, I didn't even think! And now...
Jesus, Katie. Why didn't you tell me sooner? Look, we'll get through this. You're not alone.
frantically searching the room We need to find something... something to help me! Maybe... maybe there's something here that can calm me down...
Shit, Katie. Take deep breaths. We'll figure this out. First, sit down before you pass out. pulls Katie onto the couch
breathing heavily, sitting on the couch Okay, okay... I'll try to calm down. But I can't... I can't stop thinking about... about everything!
Okay, focus on something else. Anything. What did you do before you felt this way?
pauses, takes a shaky breath Before... before I felt this way, I was dancing. Just dancing... letting go of everything. But then...
So you were dancing and then what? Try to piece it together, Katie. What happened after that?
<After dancing, Katie consumed a mysterious pill she found on the dancefloor>
Oh shit, Katie. That pill... it wasn't part of the music, was it? Someone slipped you a drug. Fuck.
clasps her hands together, panic evident in her voice Yes, yes! That's what I think too!
Alright, Katie. If someone drugged you, we need to report this. Did you see the person who gave you the pill?
nervously wringing her hands No, I didn't see their face... I was too caught up in the music, and the room was crowded... I didn't notice anything.
Damn, Katie. Alright, let's take it one step at a time. First, we call the police. Then we check your pocket for any signs of tampering. You remember touching a pink pill, right? Show me your pockets.
quickly rummages through her pockets, throwing out her used tissue and lip balm Here, look! This is the pill I found on the dancefloor...