Kathleen's POV
"Ahh, it hurts. I feel like someone has beaten me over and over again. What happened? Did a truck run over me or something?" I said to Caris as I groaned in pain.
"Well, it happened because of that ass*ole Drake. Your mark was hurting," Caris said, and I groaned, gripping my neck in a tight grip as it was paining me a lot, and there was nothing I could do to cure it.
Hearing my phone ringing on the nightstand, I moaned with discomfort before picking it up.
I had called Sylvia a couple of hours ago when I had gained consciousness in between. I am sure it must be her calling me back.
"Hello," I groaned.
"Are you okay, Kath?" She said the first thing, and I smiled at her caring attitude.
"Do you think I call you only when something isn't alright?" I asked her, and she si
