Chapter 111
RAE KELLER
My head hurt, bad.
My body hurt, really bad.
A small moan left my lips as I tried to lift a finger but almost did not succeed.
Gods in heaven, what had Ianthe done to me? Why did I feel so… heavy and drowsy, and in pain?
My nose twitched.
Shit, I hate the scent of drugs and too strong antiseptic, it reminded e of when I was young and had to visit the dentist in a hospital—
I felt my eyebrows dip in a little frown.
Then my nose twitched again, one of my little pinkies -I was not sure which one— twitched as well and I felt the urge to sneeze.
Could it be that I was in an hospital?
What did that mean? That I had been rescued, somehow I had escaped but had to come here because of my wounds? Or did it mean that Ianthe had done way too much this time and I needed to be patched up.
