Chapter 51
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
Dark
A hoarse scream rips from my throat as my entire body erupts in the worst pain I’ve ever felt. Rolling onto my side, I puke on the floor. It burns. Everything burns. In an endless loop of please-let-me-die, I purge and shudder. Tears flow freely as I hold my stomach.
Something squeezes around my arm, and I rip it off between exorcising these god-awful demons. Just when I think it’ll stop, another wave takes over. I grip the bedsheets. A person rubs my back, and I don’t like it. It hurts. Everything hurts.
“Death,” I wheeze, scanning the blurry room for a knife, a gun, anything. All I can see is white walls, white sheets, white, white, fucking white.
Where the hell am I?
What the fuck happened?
My teeth rattle, and my eyes roll back into my skull.
The world goes blank.