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Presley was aware to a degree that she was dry and in her bed now, but she still couldn't feel anything other than the impending crash of her high. Her body vibrated deep in her bones, while her brain felt like it was malfunctioning. Every time she grasped onto a thought, it disappeared into what felt like a whirlpool, sinking further away from her.

She was drowning.

Everything happened so quickly, one moment she was on top of the world, the next she was engulfed in water.

In hindsight, Presley should've expected her mother to do shit like this.