One time, when I had some K in me, so decided to have a hole, but since I was getting out of an operation, I wanted to sedate myself a bit extra - took 2 mg of Klonopin orally, then waited an hour and filled 2 syringes with K - I put around 100 in my muscle and then the other 50 got IVed. So it was quite a trip, but just after the peak, it seemed that for some unknown reason for me, my father had come to my room and apparently saw that I was in some strange state, which led to him calling my mother in my room too to see me and they started questioning me what is going on, why I am like that, what did I took and etc. etc., while I was still really fucked up, couldn't make sense of anything that was happening - I only knew these were my parents, so their invasive questioning put me in a really nasty loop where it seemed like this will continue forever. In the end I don't know when they left me, but after some time, my mind cleared and I remembered my parents being in my room, but at the same time they weren't here now, so I thought I did hallucinate them, while in the hole...next morning I was doing the usual stuff and was expecting any moment that someone will ask me, but nobody said anything, which led me to think it indeed was a hallucination, until the late afternoon, when my mother just asked me out of the blue "what were you on yesterday?"...So I told her - "Well, since my operation, I can't sleep well because of the pain and I took some klonopin". Then she continued "But yesterday you said it was ketamine...". And I continued with some excuse that I did this to put miself to sleep, because of the pain I have and etc. The moral of the story is, that it sucks when someone tries to engage with you in any form of conversation, while in a k-hole and that people say the truth, when k-ed up, I guess.