4th February 2024
Aged 26
I had attended a busy gig at xxx, somewhere I had always felt comfortable being. I had a few beers but started to feel more drunk than I should have been. Didn’t think too much of it until I woke up the next morning with what appeared to be a needle mark in my thigh. I was violently unwell for hours and in so much discomfort with my whole body aching. Medical professionals later confirmed I had been spiked with a needle but luckily must not have had much injected as there was very little in my system which I assume is why I didn’t have much of an effect at the time. This happened on a Sunday night gig with a popular band playing which I was looking forward to and the whole thing is so confusing and frustrating as xxx has always been a venue I have loved and trusted.