Get some gum

Oh, yes. You'll be wanting some gum. You'll start to feel a little tipsy again, but it'll pass by the time your shift starts and it'll be like you are right as rain on the emerald fields." He said, and she immediately agreed. If her boss smelled this shit on her breath, she was done. She nodded and mumbled a thanks, and started to walk to the end of the block to the convenience store for some gum and sweets.

Meanwhile, Freddy reached beside the steps for the bottle of Everclear, and carefully refilled what she had drank from his favorite Vodka bottle, which hadn't seen a drop of Vodka for nearly a decade. Faye, thinking she just had perhaps a shot and a half, had really had more like six, and in her 120lbs body, that should be hitting her very hard… very soon.

Faye made to the convenience store with barely a stumble. She got the gum to the register, but when she went to dig for change, the world started to spin. "Its okay. Freddy said this would happen." She got the money to the cashier, a pimply faced kid that couldn't do a pushup to save his fat, pathetic life, and left. She stopped in the restroom and checked herself in the mirror, pushing up her big tits and readjusting her bra and her hair. She looked okay for the most part. Her eyes look a bit red and sleepy. She put a couple of eyedrops in each eye, and left. She got to the edge of the alley when the second wave hit. She stumbled a bit more, the world began to vibrate.