Ben slowly lifts his head from a puddle of vomit, his hair a sticky mess. He looks around slowly as his eyes regain focus.

"Holy hell what in the Lord's name happened here? Who... what..."

He gets to his feet and stumbles to the door trying to open it with no luck. He pounds his fists on the door

"Hey! Let us out of here! Something... something is terribly wrong!"

He turns around and points at random patrons of the bar

"You, you, you... I can't trust any of you!"