She wakes up the next morning on her own.

Emily didn't remember when she had fallen asleep. Whatever they **** her with was very strong.

She panicked for a moment when she opened her eyes and saw an airplane floating above her. It was attached to a string along with various fake birds and other shapes that made up a mobile.

Still groggy, she rubbed at her eyes, and then it all came back to her: she wasn't at her apartment, ready for yet another day in the 9 to 5.

She pushed her body up, made harder by the pillow between her legs. The weighted blanket fell off of her and was reminded that she didn't have a pillow between her legs, and that she had fallen asleep topless.