10

Groaning in pain, Lily opened her eyes. Bright light shone through the open curtains.

“God, how bad,” she whispered, and grimaced at the even greater pain that hit her temples and the back of her head. I tried to sit up, but every movement made me feel sick. “Mom,” she called softly, “mom.”

I remembered that in the evening I closed the door to the castle, the girl got up in search of the phone. I dialed my mother's number and, hearing a voice, whispered:

Mom, I can't get up. My head is splitting, and the door is closed ... - With the last words, she fell on the pillow, trying to calm the nausea that had come on.

After a couple of seconds, Lily heard hurried steps and excited voices.

“Lena, move away, I found something to open it,” the man asked.

A woman ran into the room first, holding a glass of water and several packs of pills.

“Seryozha, bring a blood pressure monitor,” she asked. Having measured the pressure, she squeezed out two pinkish tablets from the blister and handed it to h