"Hey Miss, you okay?" One of the men says to Raven as she enters the corridors leading to the restroom. Raven doesn't reply, her vision becoming even more blurry, her hearing difficult. Whatever the man is saying is none of her business, her head is throbbing. Hard.
Her heart pounds as realisation slowly starts to dawn on her. Was her drink spiked? It is the only thing she has taken in the last hour. Or is she having an allergic reaction to something inside the drink, making her feel this way?
"Miss! Are you okay? You look out of it," The man persists, doubling his steps to catch up with her and he pulls her back by her hand.
Raven yanks her hand from him. In her head, she did it with a lot of force, but in reality, her hands barely moved from the man's hold. The throbbing in h
