Mouthful after mouthful of blood was hacked into her palm.

Angeline stared at the pool of blood in her hands with questioning eyes.

What was happening to her?

Jay heard her heavy coughs, every sputter tightening the clench in his chest.

He turned around and wheeled himself over toward her.

The sight of bright red on her pale hands had his sharp pupils contracting. "Go back and lie down, Angeline Severe," he ordered.

Angeline's eyes blurred, and Jay split into numerous replicas before her. She knew her eyes must have gone weird.

She staggered forward. She tried to avoid him but somehow ended up touching his face with her outstretched hands that were groping the air in front of her. She speedily retracted her hand. "Sorry."

His pupils contracted as he took in her behavior. Jay raised his arm slowly and waved it in front of her eyes.

As if fixated on something, Angeline's eyes did not

focus.

wheelchair. "People, have Miss Severe carried

here.

her arms as they helped her weak

of their grip like a madwoman and ran toward the

a hand to stop her. Exhausted as she was, she fell into his arms. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

to look at him. Angeline rubbed her eyes again. She was seeing multiple visions

he did indeed look sunken. Jay's angular

an appearance

send you home when you feel better." His

have anyone send me home and I'd still be immensely grateful." She turned her head away

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the aromatherapy lulling Angeline's heavy head into

was met with

spared her a cold

me to get out after you used me. This is what I get for helping you from the goodness of my

again, "You're not to appear in front of her without my

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