Molly sighed and turned to leave the room, this is the time of her crash. All sugar highs had a crash to end them. With a small and steady giggle she started to move sluggishly to her room. Why was she feeling so bad? [i]Oh my. What have I gotten into today? I feel like a woman high on bad alcohol...mm. I need to rest.[/i] She thought s she continued on her slow walk to her room.