"Rina! Rina, are you alright?" Michael came running upstairs when he caught a vision of her kneeling in front of her door. And there she was, clutching her shoulder, looking a little pale and weak. It was the first time that she suffered so much pain and Serina had no idea what to do. She even forgot to block the pain with her power. Michael picked up his daughter and just as Irene caught up to him.
She opened the door to Serina's room and Michael placed their daughter on the bed. He hovered his hand over her and sent his own soul power to his daughter. Serina felt relieved although, she could still feel the painful throb. Seeing that her complexion was starting to return to normal, Michael retracted his hand.
Irene sat on the bed, right beside her daughter and wiped Serina's forehead with a wet cloth. "Are you okay now? What happened to you?" Irene asked in worry.
"I…I don't know. It was so sudden as if someone ripped off my flesh. It was so painful." Serina answered.
