Then she walked towards the bed and gently lifted the blanket from Rosalie's head.
But instead of sleeping face of Rosalie what she saw made her horrified to her bone.
"Rosalie..." A shrill cry escaped from Augusta's lips.
Rosalie's whole face was turned blue, her rosy complexion was gone as if someone has sucked every drop of blood from her body. Her lips had turned purple and her eyes were shrinked in their sockets.
Her skin was glued to her bones as if there was no meat or blood in her body.
Looking at her daughter her soul almost left her body. Right now her daughter looked nothing less than a dead body. Augusta hastily took Rosalie in her arms and hugged her. Her whole body was ice cold. But her heart was still beating although it was very slow but the pulse was still there.
"What happened to you Rosie….?" A sob escaped Augusta's lips.
