“I woke up the next morning naked. Keith was lying next to me in bed. He was naked too. And I couldn’t remember anything. It wasn’t like a hangover. It was a blackout.” She straightens her shoulders and swallows. “I’ve been drunk before, Cross. But I’ve never blacked out. And I hadn’t had that much to drink. It wasn’t adding up, but it felt like my brain was muddled.”
