"I'm sorry I forget about this, we should have washed it the moment we go here," He exclaimed and helped me out of the room.
The pain increased with every passing minute and I almost began to scream, who knew a rat's gut could be that dangerous?
"Wise one!" Allesio hollers as we walked towards the entrance where she sat before the fireplace with her legs folded and her hands in a praying position.
Without turning around, she said to us,
"There is a stream not so far from here, take your left and you'll find it, deep your feet into the lake and you will be free of the poison,"
I was glad to know there was a cure and I couldn't wait to leave but my heart sank to the bottom of my stomach when she mentioned,
"However, you would have to go alone, no one must see you put your feet in the stream else it becomes aimless."
How did she expect me to embark on that journey alone when my foot hurting so badly that I could barely walk?
