Chapter Hundred And Eighty

SYLVIA'S POV

I came back to consciousness, and was scared that I was back in a coffin, so the first thing I tried to do was to sit up, which I was able to do without restriction. Relief washed through me as I noticed that, then I began to search for my cane, and opened my eyes while doing that.

To my shock, I received a sharp pain as I caught a glimpse of a green scene.

“Ouch!” I winced in pain.

Then it all came back to me that I was with Brad before I passed out, or before someone hit me to make me pass out.

“Sylvia, you’re awake.” I heard Brad speak as he got close to me.

“Hold on, Brad. I think... I think the ritual worked. I think I can see.”

“But you’re not opening your eyes.” Brad uttered, and I smiled.

“I did, but the light of the day is too bright for me to keep it open. How come everywhere is so bright? For how long did I sleep or stay unconscious?”

“Let’s just say you slept until the next day.” Brad replied.

“What! Unbelievable.”

“By the way, I think I know what to do to hel