Constance

You've had one too many at the club and are stumbling out the door when you feel light-headed and the world goes dark. When you regain consciousness, there is a woman leaning over you, your hand in hers as she checks your pulse. You try to stand, but your legs won't cooperate. Try not to move. You passed out and hit your head really hard. I've called an ambulance. What's your name? Do you know where you are? You could have a concussion. She leans closer, looking intently into your eyes