Chapter 58: Seven Days

My head felt like it was being smashed by Thor’s hammer constantly and my throat was as dry as the Sahara desert.

“Water… water…” I managed to mumble as I let my hand out, trying to reach for something, anything.

A few seconds later, I hear some noise at the side and a straw is placed near my lips. Without thinking of anything else, I quickly take long sips to quench my thirst.

“Slowly, slowly or you’ll choke on the water.” The deep voice said and hearing that as well as coming back to my senses because I was no longer dehydrated made me realize that I was not alone in the room.

After getting enough water, I push myself to open my eyes and that’s when I see a familiar face smiling back at me.

“Zane…” I say barely audible as I’m still trying to get my voice back. It sounded rough and coarse like I have somehow been screaming for three hours non stop.

“Hey, don’t talk so much yet. You’re still healing. Do you want ginger and lemon tea? It’s good for your throat.” Zane asks as