C126 Completely wasted

Ashton ’s POV

“Are you ready to go?” Connie asked as she came out of the bathroom.

I turned to face her, still holding the pill bottle in my grip, she had yet to notice. “What are these?” I asked, holding up the bottle for her viewing. Her eyes adjusted to the bottle in her hands, and it was like the color had drained from her face. She opened her mouth to speak, but only air came out