Chapter 22 “More than one Battlefront”

/David

Orins really concerned look surprised me, as I "returned". She took out a handkerchief to wipe blood from a corner of my mouth, once done, she went to turn the music off.

I checked the watch, from here - I was gone for no more than five-ten minutes.

“I ah, I walked around the flat… And uh, then you just suddenly had a seizure, with blood going out of your ears and mouth. I… I did as you asked and managed to slap you out of it.” - Orin trembled slightly.

Indeed, witnessing a person going through the damn jump to this extent is indeed a painful sight.

“Can you get something to drink? I'm parched.” – I asked as I tried to get up, but dizziness got me to stay seated.

Slight nod and Orin went to get some water. She checked the cabinet for cups and pulled one out. She poured the water from the container, then took it to the coffee table near the couch.

“How did it go?” – Her worries were written all over her face.

I took a few gulps, gathering thoughts that had to be said.

“Elyon is
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter