How are you feeling?” I shake my head to will the dizzy feeling away, but it’s only growing. I pull the mug closer and look inside. Tiny white granules cling to the bottom of the glass, and judging by the bitter bite to the coffee, I don’t think it’s sugar. “You drugged me?” I teeter on the edge of the chair as I try to stand.
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