I couldn't control my breathing in the slightest as Arthur tried to calm me down. I could barely see, eyes blurry as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. I began to panic, not able to utter a word as Arthur asked me what was wrong and what he could possibly do to help. At least I was able to hear that.
"Are you alright? Ahvi? What did they do to you?" I finally heard him say when my hearing was restored.
"Arthur, I don't know what is happening. My chest, my head," I muttered, barely able to speak properly and stuttered in between almost every word.
"Has this ever happened before? What did they do to help the last time?" He frantically asked, "Ahvi!" He called me back with that worried look in his eyes as it seemed I was falling unconscious and then coming back to consciousness.
I shook my head gently, "As soon as you can, please, get my aunt or any other powerful witch you know," I begged.
