Clara's POV-
I decided to follow him to his house even though I did not trust him. I felt Anna wanted me out of her life, and that was why she sent the medicine man to get me, so maybe I could die in his house.
I got there and he laid me on the bed.
" I would have talked about it, but you are weak, and I need to treat you now; we will talk about it after you recover," he said.
The pain I was feeling was hurting me; I could not sit properly, and my stomach was hurting me badly. I had to relax on the wall but that was still not enough. He was preparing the medicine and it seemed to be taking so much time.
" Are you not done with it? I'm dying" I stuttered.
" I'm done," he said.
He took the medicine and poured it into a cup, it was liquid. I could not hold the cup so he helped m
