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

don't want to stay here. I want

arrived and held Angeline by her arms

broke out of their grip like a madwoman and ran toward the

arms. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

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

his face, she wondered whether it was merely an illusion or if he did indeed look sunken. Jay's angular face

appearance that

you home when you feel better." His

with such trivial matters. You can have anyone send me home and I'd still be

bed. The doctor arrived in n o time and

the aromatherapy lulling Angeline's heavy head

makeshift hospital room. He was met with the

spared her a cold glance.

can't believe you're telling me to get out after you used me. This is

in front

that chick?

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