"How does it make you feel?" Sania asked with a worried expression as they got into the room. Watching him hold onto his stomach wincing in pain was a first for Sania because she had never seen him like that.
But Taffi did not respond. Despite the excruciating pain that felt like it would tear his stomach apart, he began to run around the room looking for something.
"Where is it, where?" He uttered as he pulled out drawer after drawer, shifted curtains and took out the bed sheet while Sania tried to understand what he was looking for.
"What is it, I'll help you look, is it medicine?"
"Yes my love, an antidote in a blue sealed container, have you seen it?" He asked her, and held onto his stomach, almost dropping down on his knee, but Sania was quick to hold him up, with the little strength she had.
