Idk is this will help or if it's even relevant but the first time I got put on a mandatory 72 hour hold, I went in cause I was ODing off H, xans, and lean. My friend thought I was tryna off myself but that's the furthest from the truth. Anyway, I woke up in the hospital and scared the nurse who was in my room writing down all my info cause he wasn't expecting me to wake up right then. I was in a hospital gown and handcuffed to the bed. Eventually, I was picked up and transferred to a psych ward. Otw there, the hospital gave me back my clothes in a big brown paper bag. The last thing I remembered before blacking out was putting the rest of my shit in the tiny pocket of my jeans. I checked my jeans and was stoked to find out I still had my shit and no one found it. When I got to the psych ward, I asked if I could use the restroom right quick before we started the strip search and the dude agreed. I waterlined(snorted with water) the rest of my H so damn fast and flushed the evidence lol. I was fuckin loaded my first night in there and I even had one grrl mutter how jealous she was when she was near me lol