9Being what I was did have its benefits sometimes. The nausea that had practically destroyed me a moment ago was gone, and everything was quiet. Well, as quiet as everything could be with voices in my head. Though I still felt weak, it wasn’t nearly as bad as when I was awake.
Not wanting to stick around long enough to hear whatever Damon and Aeria were doing next door, I left the dorm building. Mike was ahead of me. His shoulders lifted and dropped as he grunted before pulling his phone out. Out of curiosity, I carefully stepped closer to peek around his shoulder. The name along the text header was Erica’s. Refusing to read anymore, I stopped following and just watched him walk away.
In an attempt to get away from all of it, I floated in the opposite direction. Seeing her name appear on
