94. Nikkie; Where Should I Go?

Nikkie's POV

"Finishing what?" I asked quietly. Everyone in the room suddenly fell silent. Even Richard looked awkward, scratched his head embarrassedly, and then turned to enter the bathroom without answering my question.

I was forced to follow the woman called Aunt Karina. She smiled kindly at me, helping me to sit on the bed carefully.

Previously, I couldn't pay much attention to the three guests. Since waking up from the coma, my mind had never been clear. The only human I could still recognize well was Richard.

Now, after taking a shower, I seemed to have regained my full human consciousness. My mind no longer felt filled with fog, and my understanding of my surroundings gradually became normal.

I still looked awkwardly at Aunt Karina. On the contrary, she didn't look awkward with me at all. She turned on the hair dryer stored in the drawer, then turned it on, and casually, she helped me dry my hair.

I quickly declined. "No, I can do it myself," I said awkwardly. Unfortunately,