Chapter 91

Manny stood at the front doot ringing the bell repeatedly, yet he got no answer. His worry crept up to a boiling point, and he was moments away from dialing 911 when the door finally creaked open.

What he saw next nearly sent chills down his spine Quintessa, pale as a ghost and trembling, stood on the threshold. It looked like the had just stepped out of the shower, with her hair still dripping; her body was weak and shaking

Manny quickly reached out, grabbing Quintessa’s hand and steadying her as he guided her inside. “What’s wrong with you? Stomach acting up again?

Quintessa didn’t answer his question. “Got a smoke? I need one.

Will a dude’s brand do?

Surre

Manny fumbled in his pockets and extracted his own pack of cigarettes, then he carefully pulled one out and offered it to Quintessa before flicking his lighter and igniting the tip.

was abroad, whenever her stomach was unbearably

habit.

a mix of fear and concern. “Quinn, you look terrible.

blew a smoke ring and said, “Fetch me some antacids,

pain in her stomach was severe, and the harsh scent of the cigarette did little to ease her

I’m taking you to the hospital for a check–up. I have a relative who works there, and they

the slightest warmth from Manny was something she didn’t want to reject.

“Alright,” she conceded.

head out now?” Manny asked.

she nodded

she returned, Manny caught a glimpse of marks on her neck and quickly looked away; in the meantime he felt anger stirring

way to the hospital, Quintessa rested with her eyes closed to conserve energy. Manny knew she was in pain–deep, relentless pain that

1–I ran into Mr.

“Mhm.”

but I told him about

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