CHAPTER 43: THE ANSWER

Grunting and panting, I pulled Mellon's body up the stairs.

"You are certainly going to die, Nicole. You just hit the most powerful creature from the other world. You are dead!" I yelled to myself and had the most relieved sigh when I had him on the bed.

A forming bruise is evident on the left side of his face.

Grimacing, I ran to the vanity, took a concealer, and applied it to his face.

"Okay, now he's fixed. What am I going to do?"

Looking around like a lost kid, I found the mirror from inside the bathroom and started to knock on it.

"Serena? Are you there?"

But even after trying to manifest her presence, not even the tip of her hair was seen.

"Oh, gosh. I am so in trouble."

The night was longer than I thought until the sun began to rise.

I can hear Monica having a concert in her bathroom, singing at the top of her lungs as if she's not going to scare some crows of the morning.

Scratching my eyes, a realization hit me.

For sure, Monica will enter my room. And what if she sees Mellon