Lost In The Dark のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

Zara wrapped her hands across her chest looking pissed and at the same time worried, she sat at the edge of her bed looking like one who had seen a ghost, the night had gone slowly, her eyes looked puffy as she barely blinked her eyes or tried to sleep all night long, Carmella didn’t come home the previo itus night and this got her very worried, earlier in the day she had seen her hurrying off looking like one who was being chased by a beast, when she tried to confront her about where she was going her response was cold and that left her unsatisfied, for some reasons she felt that something was going on and Carmella was up to something, but whatever it is that she was up to, she couldn’t press a finger on it. The room was cold and her candle was still burning gently at the corner though she could see tiny rays sharing it’s self into her room through the slightly open bamboo window, she brushed her hands across her hair licking her lower lip while she dwelled in her

Carmella still choked longer, she rubbed her throat over and over again while trying to clear her voice, she could feel a heavy bunch of mucus gathered at the edge of her throat and this caused her to vomit again, Zara walked back into the house, she needed to get her a cup of warm water hoping that this might ease the pain but deep down she felt really scared and worried, how was it possible that Carmella got poisoned? Who could have done something as horrible as that to her daughter? She thought in silence moving straight to kitchen, previously she felt horribly weak and all she wanted to do was do the house chores, take a nice bath, eat something and have a long rest but seeing her daughter that way, strength that she couldn’t explain were it came from was already flowing through her veins and muscles making it possible for her to be able to pull down a building just to stabilize her daughter, she quickly filled a cup with water and went straight outside to Carmella who had

Azora said nothing, she was just as silent as the cold water flowing down the river but her eyes implicated her, it proved that their were words beneath her tongue that she just couldn’t wait to utter, her eyes was moving at every corner of the room despite the fact that she was just in the mirror, she just wanted to make sure that the room was empty, like they always say, the walls have wars. Carmella wrapped the towel tight across her chest folding them properly, her body was still very wet and she really needed to dress up cause she was equally feeling cold but how was she going to tell Azora to disappear and reappear later to tell her whatsoever she had in mind? Of course she couldn’t do that, it hasn’t been up to twenty four hours since she last saw Azora though she feared that she might never be able to see her and perhaps Azora must have dumped her after she carelessly poisoned herself instead of Diana and just didn’t want her lurking around her house

She could feel a fresh wind of dust ration building up within her, her hands gradually turning wet with sweat and her body soaking gradually though it was already dry, she could feel her forehead dripping of hot sweat as she fixed her gaze on her mother looking like someone who had just returned from the land of the dead “what was her question again?” She mumbled to herself feeling like someone who had just had a memory loss and couldn’t recall anything else not even her name, she squeezed softly at the edge of her towel biting softly on her upper lip while she tried to act like she wanted to remember something, yes.. there came the question her mother had previously asked creeping back into her head, she could hear the echo behind her voice doubling in her head while she wondered why she always makes the mistake of that getting all her lies intact before spilling them, what fruit or leaf was she supposed to tell her mother that she have eaten now? Of course her mo

Azora arched her brow feeling amused by the sad expression on Carmella’s face, she took a soft sigh turning to the door, the thought of Zara suspecting that her daughter might have crossed to the forbidden part of the woods crept into her mind, she shook his softly wiggling in silence “it’s all going to be over soon Zara, don’t worry… soon I would be back and I just can’t wait to take you down and humiliate you” she mumbled to herself feeling proud of the fact that she has her tight grips on the daughter of her sole enemy, she turned to Carmella who was still shaking in fear, her body had gone completely dry and was turning pale in worry, she still had her hands crossed on her chest, her eyes was gradually turning blood shot, it was obvious that she was gradually getting miserable, well who wouldn’t get miserable when a huge secret is about to be let out of the bag? Who wouldn’t get miserable when all the efforts she have done t