She was semi conscious as she writhed in pain. Her entire body was drenched in cold sweat. She wanted relief. Needed it.
She never craved for comfort like she was now. Not when those people cut her body open while she was conscious.
Not when they injected poison into her body. Not even then did she wish for someone's warm hold.
The first person that came to mind was Kai yet her heart somehow resisted. She didn't know how long it would last.
She heard it. The pitiful whimper that was coming from her lips. She would have felt ashamed if it was another time.
Hearing her own voice made her want to cry. Tears ran down her cheeks. Her eyes shut tight and the rest of her body moved once in a while.
Anaya was in the room with her. She would occasionally wipe away the tears that were escaping her own eyes.
Her hands would from time to time wring out the warm water in the towel. She was frustrated and cursing in her heart.
