CHAPTER 13
Darkness and pain, that was all Zayan could see and feel as he slowly opened his dazed eyes and looked around. He coughed up a bit and stayed still, breathing deeply to deal with burning pain in his throat.
He turned to look around, trying to get his vision straight and attempted to focus his eyes to see where he was. As he came back to his senses, he realized that he was no longer in his hotel room instead it was a hospital room. An IV, inserted into his arm. The smell of phenol made him scrunch his nose, he hated that smell.
Why was he here? Zayan thought blinking his eyes, then lightning struck his mind as the events of last night came before his eyes. The nightmare, his father, not being able to find his inhaler and running to a cliff-like place with chills and sweat cov
