Skyfall In Your Arms
Making a new friend had taken my mind off of Dylan and I felt peaceful once more.
Just as I was nearing an exciting chapter where Harry comes to know the existence of Sirius Black, the door clicked open. I lowered the book slightly, glanced up and saw Pamela come in with her usual friendly smile.
"Morning, Pamela," I said and she looked up, pleasantly surprised.
"Hope! Good morning, I see that you woke up early. Not feeling sleepy?" She asked while placing a tray on the table besides my bed. I straightened my back and to my horror, a huge syringe containing a queer-looking liquid was in the tray.