Chapter One Hundred-Twelve

Kyra-

Walking towards the packhouse, I began to feel dizzy. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but my vision started to blur and it felt like everything around me was moving in slow motion. Caleb was talking, but I couldn’t understand him anymore. It was like someone turned down the volume.

It was hard enough putting two feet in front of the other. I could feel Caleb looking at me, but I kept looking at the ground, just trying to keep my body moving in a straight line. Every step I took felt like I was walking through quicksand or something. My legs felt heavy and it was taking more effort than was needed just to lift each foot off the ground.

I was relying on my sense of smell to even know that we were close to the house. Looking up, I tried to see how much further it was but my focus kept going in and out. One second it seemed like the house wasn’t much further, then the next it was as if it was miles away.

My arm was hurting was startin