In an underground parking lot.
Eris stared at his pale palm. His vein was very visible and bulging. His hands was shaking that he could not control it. He tried to fold his fingers but for so reasons, he found it really hard to do.
It felt as if a mountain was placed in his fingers crushing his bones. His hand raised and he touched his forehead. His head throbbed painfully. He groaned. At that moment, his temperature was terribly. It was not fever, then what is it?
It was weird.
Gradually, his eyes dimmed and his vision blurred. He bumped his head against the steering wheel causing his consciousness to return.
He took a deep shaking breath and started his car with shaking hands. He drove to the first place he could think about.
