"Still no… If you are that powerful then make me stay."
Aylin sharply pulled her hand from his grip as she turned her back to leave. But, she barely took a step forward when Kai spoke again, without any intention of chasing her.
"Helen! Hmm. So, how do you know my mother, Lin?"
Aylin paused abruptly in the middle of her way as tons of memories crowded in her mind. Memories or better we should call them nightmares, blood-tainted, malignant nightmares where one could feel the misery of hell.
Her blood ran cold as she froze in her place, leaning against the wall nearby. Her pale face startled Kaizer as he hastily approached her and asked in a puzzled tone, "What's wrong, Lin? Are you feeling sick again?"
"Nah! It is just…"
