Zain's sunken cheeks were stretched into a smile. He stared at the newborn baby in Doll's arms.
"Honey, this is our child." Doll showed the girl's face to him. Zain was about to die after doing the deed with Doll. But he wanted to see their baby for the last time.
The child's face had hundreds of eyes.
"Papa!" The child smiled. "Papa—"
Tring! Tring! Tring!
The alarm woke me up. I sat on the bed. My back was drenched in cold sweat.
"Good morning," Doll came out of the bathroom.
I silently stared at my surroundings.
We were in the room Doll booked yesterday. I was alive, so we did not cross the line.
But why did she knock me out?
I recalled her words. The Celestial Egg told her my location.
'F*ck, how can it track me?'
I was marked? Or did it use Divination? Both choices were frightening.
