Follow Mary's experience

Mary is roused from her drunken sleep by the incessant ringing of the telephone. Groggily, she stumbles over to the base station and reaches for the handset, nearly falling over in the process. "Huh?" she mumbles into the transceiver. "Hello? Mrs. Billings?" an unfamiliar voice inquires. "Uhm ... yesh?" - "This is the office of Green Valley High School speaking. We have to inform you that your daughter Sarah has been found drunk on the school premises." - "My ... my dauder?" Mary repeats somewhat dumbfounded. "Yes, madam. This is a serious breach of school regulations. We need you to come over and pick her up immediately." - "Immedally?" - "Yes. You will find her in the principal's office. Thank you for you understanding." In fact, Mary isn't understanding anything at all after the school clerk has terminated the one-sided conversation. She is obviously drunk herself, because the room is spinning around her. But what has Sarah to do with that? Is this some kind of misunderstanding? Anyway, whatever it may be, she must go and save her little sister at once! Of course, there is still time for a little drink before ... But the vodka bottles on the floor are completely empty. Wait ... there is still the liquor cabinet! Swaying over, Mary flings it open and discovers a bottle of Scottish whisky. Taking a healthy sip of the liquid, the drunken girl smiles blissfully. What a delicious stuff! She should have killed it with that girl Allie Whatshername and her four friends. Speaking of them chicks, didn't they say they would come back with more booze? Looks as if they let her down! Bah, she doesn't need those bitches! Drinking more whisky, Mary pulls her car keys from the pocket of her sexy Daisy Dukes and staggers to the garage door. Pulling herself into the seat of her sturdy Jeep Wrangler, she manages to start the off-roader with clumsy fingers and rolls down the driveway. Of course, the whisky bottle is also aboard the car. Raising it carefully to her lips, the wasted high school senior swerves onto the front lawn of the neighboring apartment, pushes aside a garbage container and nearly runs over a blurry figure in a blue track suit jogging past on the narrow sidewalk. "Mary Billings! Are you crazy?" Furiously, the figure storms over to the stalled Jeep and rips open the driver's door. "Oooh ... i-ish that you, Alegsh Tayler?" Mary slurs with a goofy smile, dropping the whisky bottle on the car floor. Alex is a handsome college student living just across the street and also happens to be the brother of Mary's best friend Connie. "Jesus Christ!" he exclaims in utter consternation. "I can't believe my eyes! You're ditching school, you're already wasted at half past noon, and you even got behind the wheel in that condition? What the heck has got into you, Mary?" Even in her gross intoxication, Mary has the dim feeling that something is terribly wrong. "I ... *hic* ... I'm shus on my way to piggub Sharah from shkool, ya know", she tries to defend herself from Alex's accusations. But he is having none of it. "Mary, this is pure nonsense. It is way too early to pick her up. You must be completely smashed." - "Bud ... I fought ..." Mary begins to doubt herself. Is she really hallucinating? "Move over, girl," Alex commands her sternly. "We have to get you off the road before someone notices that you were driving under the influence." Obediently, the drunken brunette switches over to the passenger seat. Alex drives her to his house and smuggles her into Connie's bedroom, where she soon passes out. When his sister returns from school, they decide to save Mary from Jenny's wrath by pretending that the girls have a sleepover, and spend the rest of the day babysitting the sleeping beauty.

REPORT #8641A: ONE INFECTED PERSON SELF-DECONTAMINATED