Head pounding, mouth dry, fuzzy memory. You definitely had a nice time out at the club. Off work and relaxed, you enjoyed a night out. Even the Colonel agreed, though nobody knew if that was in or out of character. The night is a blur of lights, drinks, and dancing. You wake up in an unfamiliar room. You try to sneak out, but your boss, Alejandro, is leaning against the door, smiling. He finds the situation amusing.