POV: Ash Thomson Okay, so Harry can't sleep in a crowded place with a lot of noise. Right. And Ray had a Mojito. And after drinking it, while dancing with Harry, she starts losing her consciousness and balance, just like Harry and falls asleep. Oh My God. "Did Harry also drink something?" I asked suddenly. "Yeah, he had a beer," she said confused. I know she has something more to say, but he built up walls that aren't allowing her to spill the beans. I want to help her. God, I love her. Joining the dots one and one together. I said standing up," I think someone had spiked your drink along with Harry's." This makes a lot of sense. I turned around to see her. But all I see is an emotionless face. I don't know what she is thinking? I want to know. I want to help her. I went n

