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

want to stay here. I want to go home." Angeline

and held Angeline by her arms as they helped her weak body walk

like a madwoman and ran toward the

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held her close as she turned to look at him. Angeline rubbed her eyes again. She was seeing multiple visions of

merely an illusion or if he did indeed look sunken. Jay's angular face seemed to have

was an appearance that

you feel

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

in n o time and reinserted the needle into her

to her, the aromatherapy lulling Angeline's heavy head into a

met with the sight of his

spared her a cold glance. "Get out

you're telling me to get out after you used me. This is what I get for helping you from the goodness

appear in front of her without my orders

that chick? Why does

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