“Oh, my God. I thought you were dead.” Navin
Kenny handed the bong to whoever was closest to her the moment it felt like she was going to cough up a lung. As she opened her eyes little specks of light danced across her vision as she tries to catch her breath. “I thought I was going to die,” she says. “Life flashing before my eyes and everything.” She sits back as Navin takes a hit with ease and glares playfully in his direction. “All I could think was that I was going to die here with all you assholes in our stupid little costumes. God that woulda sucked,” she jokes giving a lazy smile to her surrounding coworkers.











