Chapter 33

“I’ll go for help,” I say, rising to my knee, but he grabs my wrist.

“Fay,” he says, opening his eyes a little to squint at me. “Don’t go

anywhere. Tell no one.”

“What!?” I hiss at him, appalled. “Kent, you could die-”

“I’m not going to die,” he grumbles, forcing the words from between his clenched teeth. “This happens sometimes. It will –”

He groans before forcing out the last word in the sentence.

“Pass.” He rests his head back against the floor, squeezing his

eyes shut and grimacing in pain.

I gape at him. Is he serious? Is this honestly a common thing for

him?

“Well, what can I do to help?” I ask, still frantic.

He opens one eye and looks at me, clearly annoyed. “Go away,

you can do.”

crazy? “Kent, you’re probably

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and then groans in pain as he cannot. “Fine,” he says, looking at me. “You want to help? Get me into your room.”

“What!?”

saying what,” he growls, trying again to sit up. “Just help

move behind Kent as he sits up and hook my hands in his armpits. Then, I heave with all my might, pulling him towards the open door to my room. Kent helps as much as he can, pushing with his

the floor with a heavy groan. “The

the floor as

will happen to me if

room.

Kent’s breath softens. The horrible,

and his face takes on its normal lines. He’s still

you…are you okay?” I venture after a few minutes of calm

breathing.

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doesn’t open his

hesitate. “Are you sure you don’t want me to

someone? A doctor?”

up on my floor, hooking his arms around his knees for support, and then straight at me. “I

and I’m sure he can tell by my face that I think he’s definitely wrong. He shakes his head and looks

I think – and

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