A Set up?

I was woken up by a sharp pain in my head. I opened my eyes, thank goodness I was brought to my room for treatment. I touched my throbbing head, it was wrapped up with bandages. Was Amira thinking of killing me? Or does she want to break my head? Just then the door opened, I frowned when I saw who just entered.

"You look pretty with the bandage on your head," Nelly mocked. She was holding a tray of food in her hands, she walked over to my side and shoved the food in front of me.

"What's the meaning of this? Is it a set-up?" I asked casting suspicious looks at her. Who knows if the food has been poisoned, for Nellyto bring the food personally to me means that she's plotting something.

"What do you mean?" She queried. "I was asked to bring your food to you and you look at me as if I did something to the food"

"Feeling guilty already?" I asked with a smirk and she glared at me.

"You should be the one feeling guilty witch"

"And why is that so?" I asked again.

"Isn't it obvious? Amira h