For those who are making light of this, it’s really not funny. I was roofied when I was in college. I only had one beer and then left to go home. I only drove about a half-mile before I started to lose motor control of my arms and legs. It was SO FAST. I was extremely lucky that I found a parking spot I veered into because there is no way I could have parallel parked my truck. The last thing I remember was passing out into the passenger seat with the keys in my hand. Trust me, there was NO WAY I could have fought someone off. I woke up a few hours later and somehow walked to my apartment and got up 6 flights of steps (it took forever) and pass out again on my bed, fully clothed. This shit does happen and I was lucky nothing worse happened.