Staggering out of the pub, the arc light of lamps nearly blinded me. I'd turned to walk the long way, through the parking lot, but couldn't really keep a straight path. Heh! Treading on the blacktop,eyes barely seeing the edge of the established property wood line,I slowly made about 50' before I made out the form of a body half over the rail by the fence. Thought that guy was even drunker than me! Heh! But closer still.. Now at the back of the lot, totally alone in the predawn hours,I saw I was wrong... It was a woman. And she wasn't moving. But the gentle rise and fall of her back, told me she's alive. Just obviously blacked out...
(If you'd like me to continue, send me a message with a pic of what she'd be wearing that night and tell me what her name is)