I took a handful of klonopin once. I know i ended up in the er but they didn’t make me drink charcoal (not until the second od on doxepin a week later) or anything. But they kept me in. Their psych ER alllll night. Then they gave me my stuff back and discharged me. I was in a huge city, downtown with no money or way home. I eventually got ahold of my sister who came. We both live an hr from that hospital. I don’t remember that night really and all I know is I wandered around the city confused and exhausted.