Xavier's Point of View
She suddenly fell to the ground and screamed, holding her head tightly.
"Scarlet!" I shouted as I kneeled down and tried to talk to her but she fainted within seconds, her eyes moistened because of the pain.
I breathed heavily as I exhaled. "What the fuck just happened?" I whispered to myself. It wasn't a normal seizure, it was suspicious—it was something artificial.
I could have taken her to the hospital but my conscience told me to do otherwise. It could be a plan; anyone who did this must think that I would take her to the hospital.
I took out my phone immediately and called Harry immediately.
"Hey, Xavier. Didn't think I'd hear from you this soon."
"I know," I replied and sighed. "Can you arrange a quick—a quick med session with the team?"
"Med session? Did—did something happen? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Harry. It is an emergency. Type me the details and make it fast, yeah?"
