Chapter 92

Alyn's Point of View

I was about to walk towards the paper when my head suddenly ached. The fuck? I even closed my eyes and touched my temple because of the pain. As I closed my eyes, a vague image appeared in my head. The image showed Maxine crawling under my blanket.

The hell. What's wrong with me? I was okay just a minute ago so why did my head hurt suddenly?

Did I drink alcohol last night? But I don't remember drinking or going to the bar. Therefore, why do I feel like I have a hangover? Oh, damn it.

I forced myself to walk even if it's hard for me. The surrounding seemed to be shaking, man. Damn, maybe it's not my head that's the problem? Maybe there's an earthquake that's why this is happening to me.

"Damn it," I cursed to myself.

When I couldn't take the headache anymore I just crawled. When I finally got closer to the paper, I immediately took it and rested my back at the door.

I breathe out heavily before I open the folded paper, "Maybe this paper is cursed. Fuck." I mumbled