>Yohan
I took Maya back to her room and laid her down on the bed.
This was bad. I had no idea what had happened but I could tell whatever was happening was bad.
I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.
Why did she suddenly get a headache? A headache so bad she fainted.
There were two things I could think of.
One, either it's got something to do with Quincy’s blood.
Or Two, she suddenly remembered something that was sealed off. I can understand that opening a memory that was supposed to be locked can be painful but not like this. It’s not supposed to give you any physical pain.
Unless.
I thought of another possibility.
Her mind itself doesn’t want to accept it.
As I sat by her side my phone began to buzz in my pocket. I took it out to see who was calling.
Astor?
“Yeah?” I answered the call.
“Oh hey! I called because something unexpected happened.”
“What?” I replied uninterested. I wasn’t in the mood for anything.
