No way!

McKenzie huffs. She's not giving her allowance to degenerate in an alley. "Listen, you old hag, I want you to fix whatever you did to my friend! Was it ****? Did you slip her something?"

"You're all the same," the woman scowls. "Privileged brats. Fine, I'll show you what I did to her-

You ask me how she got this way
But call me names and refuse to pay
Now you'll share fate with your friend
And you'll never refuse a request again
Once the back of my head you do see
You'll forget this fate and ever meeting me."

Both girls stared for a moment as the woman got to her feet. As she walked away McKenzie looked around and then at Tanya. "Oh my god! What are we doing in the alley?"

"You don't feel well and I was going to take you home," Tanya replies matter-of-factly. Both of the girls feel a weird pressure in their brains as if they're supposed to remember something but are unable. McKenzie remembers making herself vomit in the hallway so they could cut class, but she doesn't recall why.

"We weren't just planning to cut class?" she asks.

Tanya thinks for a moment. Her brain has bits and pieces of the plan. "Maybe we're both sick with something. You wanted to pretend to be sick so I'd drive you home? I think?" She scrunches up her face. "Right, I told Nurse Nethers I'd drive you home but I'd come right back." She looks around the alley. "I'm so confused, but I better get you home now so I can get back and check in with Nurse Nethers."

McKenzie blinks. She sees two vagrants starting to approach. "Y-yeah, I think we better get out of the alley. I guess I just wanted to get out of class." As they turn to walk out of the alley she places the back of her hand to her head to feel if she's getting a fever. Everything is so confusing. She distinctly remembers putting her fingers down her throat to fake sick.