CHAPTER 93

CHAPTER 93

VALENCIA'S POV

“What are you doing here?” I asked, not recognising my own voice. It hurts to talk, my throat was dry and burning, my head was hurting and so did my body.

My body hurts like getting your 7 bones breaking at once, my head pounding hard, and my vision blurring. I was feeling so weak that my hand was shivering while holding the gun.

“V…Valencia!? Y…you're here!?” Luke said, nervously looking at me. A drop of sweat rolling down from his temple.

“No! My body is here and my soul is on the way….Of course I'm here.” I retorted back, still holding the gun on Aaron's head. “Why are you in this area? What were you trying to do?” I asked, looking into his eyes.

“W…we wanted to go to the backyard for some fresh air, and come across this door.” Noah said, smiling at me but it doesn't seem to be genuine.

They're definitely hiding something.

Why do you always get suspicious of your own people? Can't you believe in someone without getting suspicious!? My subconscious mind