"What is it, Rosie?" asked Azel who couldn't control his curiosity.
"Aslan. He was injured so I… ugh… dragged him in," Rosie replied in between her panting breaths.
"Yesterday's agreement said…"
"The hell with yesterday's agreement! I won't let my husband die a ridiculous death in this strange place!" Rosie snapped at Azle, making the man cover his mouth instantly.
After trying so hard to drag Aslan into Azel's room, Rosie cleaned Aslan's wound which, after being examined closely, released green mucus. She had worked with patients like this before.
It was a reaction of a poisonous mushroom after being exposed to blood. It would absorb its host's blood until it ran out, and the host would die within a few hours due to anemia. Rosie really couldn't stop thinking, now there was no Harris who was going to help hee. She had to do it alone.
