No...

James made it to the club without any hassle, and decided to get a couple drinks... the techno music was blasting in the background, and people were grinding as 'she' sat down.

"Rum and Coke please..." she called to the waitress.

"Coke the soda, or the other kind?" the waitress called back.

"only the soda... not the other kind..." what kind of a club was this? In the dim light, the waitress brought her the drink. she had taken a few sips, when a couple of men came up to her.

"Pretty thing like you should be careful..." the first one commented, he was a bald man in his thirties, and looked way to old to be in the club. The second man was a well toned kid who looked to be in his teens, with short blond hair, and deep brown eyes.

"I think i can manage..." James replied.

He looked away from the two men and at the dance floor. Maybe they would go away if he just ignored them.

"Come on, Ray," the old guy said, "I think it's time for us to leave this poor young thing alone" With this, the men went ot the other side of the club to hit on some other girls. James went back to his drink. After a few sips, he started to feel drowsy.

"oh shit..." was all he could think before he blacked out...