Archibald CHESTER POV
I was lounging in my hotel suite, enjoying the luxury it provided while waiting for my so-called wife to come back from wherever she disappeared to.
I was drinking a fine glass of wine, when I felt my stomach churning, and a disgusting bile making its way up my esophagus. I’ve never felt that sick, something was definitely wrong with me.
I tried to run to the toilets but stumbled and fell on the floor not being able to move. My legs weren’t working, and I couldn’t see anything but a frightening darkness.
I started coughing and I felt like throwing up all my vital organs, I coughed harder and tried to control my breathing, but nothing could be done.
I couldn’t see, couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe…. What the f**k is happening to me?
I didn’t know when I blacked
