Blaire, already gotten what he needed, quickly excused himself and left the area. He didn't even care about his left hand, which now has a white bone protruding out from it.
Outside, he quickly opened his palm, checking the pill's condition. Seeing it was alright, Blaire felt relieved.
He then put it back into his pocket and took out a bottle filled with clear water.
If Alex were here, he would recognize this water since it's his favorite. Even though it's clear in color, there is something different than normal water that would allow Alex to quickly recognize it as spice water.
Blaire opened the cap and poured the liquid over his broken hand. When the liquid came out, it was a little different than what Alex used to drink; it was thicker in consistency, almost like a gel.
The moment it hit his palm, a cold sensation washed over the wound, the gel quickly reacting, mending his hand. It only took a few seconds before the wound quickly healed.
