Finally Diego pulled himself off of the floor, and then collapsed in a heap. A few curses slipped out of his mouth. Clearly he was hallucinating. Perhaps he hadn't sobered up from the drinking competition earlier. There were weird purple and green spots in his vision, a ghost flying around, some bees, and a big demon thing. 

Maybe he was dead. "Dang it!" shouted Diego. "Am I dead? But I was so young!"