"You disappoint me." Maria's voice floated into her head, and she resisted the urge to grab her head with a grimace on her face.
"They're but dusts underneath our feet, but here you are, fearing them." She gritted in annoyance.
Seraphina eyes spun, making her lost her footing, and she almost fell down flat on the floor, but an arm wound around her waist immediately, stopping her fall.
"Let me in!" Maria yelled, making her grunt and grimace. Her hands moved to hold her head tightly.
"What is wrong with her?" She heard a voice panic.
"Is she alright?" Another worried.
"Remember me! Let me in right now!" Seraphina screamed out loud in pain.
When she finally stopped screaming, she whispered. "No."
"Fool!" Maria's voice was faint this time, and the pressure in her head was gone together with the pain that came with it. It was unbearable.
"Did she pass out?" A soft voice asked. "Let me check her."
