Ava's POV
Six beers later, I have trouble focusing my eyes. My head is spinning I turn to face Grace and see two of her, the second one not being very clear.
I decide to go in search of River to help me back to my room. I do not like this feeling if this is what being drunk was, I certainly am not a fan of it and don’t understand why people like to do it. I can’t see him anywhere near the fire, so I think he might be in the forest somewhere.
Stumbling through the forest, I can’t see anyone out here., I walk a few more steps before tripping over a log.
Hissing as I scrape my knee on a sharp rock. Getting back on my feet takes me longer than expected, even though I am clinging to a tree to do so I can pull myself up.
I about just find my balance, then hear a twig snap in
