Forbidden Devotion

13.

~ Dana's POV ~

I wake up and I'm in an unfamiliar place.

"Dana!" I hear Kiana's voice.

I turned my head and see her walk up to me.

"Where... where am I?" I ask her.

"You're in the hospital," she tells me.

I look around and look down at my clothes. She was right.

I get up and hold my head. My head is pounding.

"Ow... my head..." I say.

"Dej Nag!" I hear my Mom's voice.
(Dana)

I look and see her and my Dad.

"Koj puas ua lib cas?" She asks me with concerned voice.
(Are you doing okay? or How are you doing?)

"Mom...? Kiana? How did I get here?" I ask them. I was so confused. I couldn't remember what happened or where I was last.

Kiana just looks at me and looks down.

"Koj tsis nco qab?" My Dad asks.
(You don't remember?)

I shake my head.

"...You were roofied," Kiana finally answers me.

"...What?"

"Dana, did you drink alcohol?" My Mom asks me.

"No, I didn't," I say. "Not that I remember."

"What do you remember?" My Dad asks.

I try to remember what happened last.

"I... I went to use the bathroom then..." I pause for a second. "The bartender... he gave me a drink but I didn't take it..."

"Okay, you need to remember that," Dad says. "You have to tell the cops that when they get here."

The door opens and two cops walks in.

"Dana Lee?" One of cops asks me.

"Yes..." I nod my head.

"Could I ask you some questions about last night regarding what happened at the club?"

"Sure," I answer.

"Thank you," he says. "What do you remember last?"

"I went... to the bathroom," I tell them.

"Okay..." he writes down on his note pad.

"And... there was this bartender there who was trying to give me a drink... he was talking to someone... but then she left... and he came to talk to me..."

"What did he say?" He asks.

"Oh... he had a drink in his hand," I remembered. "And he was pressuring me to drink it."

"And did you?"

"No, I refused... but he kept pressuring me."

"Okay, thank you. Anything else that you can remember?"

"...I never took the drink... but then he forced the drink down on me... That was the last thing I remembered."

"Do you remember anybody helping you?" He asks.

I think about it for a second.

I shook my head. "No..."

"Thank you, Dana," the cops says. "We'll bring that back to the station and we'll call you for anything else if we need it. For now, you can rest."