Sylvia's POV:

I felt groggy as I slowly regained consciousness.

I wiggled my fingers feebly, feeling as if I were lying on a big soft bed.

I had a splitting headache and my brain seemed to be covered in cobwebs.

When I came to my senses completely, I saw that I was really lying on a big bed.

My surroundings were bright, and dazzling sunlight streamed into the room. I shut my eyes, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Still in a daze, my body was feverish. The room was eerily quiet. Every time I drew a breath, I felt as if my internal organs were being ripped apart. When I opened my eyes again, I spotted a she-wolf sitting next to me. She was sponging my face to help bring my body temperature down.

the she-wolf

I blurted out in

and withdrew her hand, as if she was about to

quickly and grabbed her

in front of my eyes transformed

off and exclaimed, "It's you!" Sᴇaʀch

didn't reply. She folded her handkerchief and placed

jumped out

the cold tiles and I rushed forward like a headless chicken. Although I didn't know the location of the room's exit, the cold emanating from Noreen made me want to get away from her instinctively. Suddenly, the sound of a match striking sandpaper came from behind me.

again. I looked back warily and realized that I was standing in the middle of the room, while Noreen was lounging leisurely

you want

was flat, and she was behaving as

I interrupted her frostily. I wasn't

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