Diana’s POV
I don’t remember much after I collapsed on the streets, I woke up to find myself in bed. I looked around to check for my bag. I ran towards it and zipped it open to search for the baby blue box. It was there! This was not a dream, I thought to myself. I was trying to rub the beads of sweat that were starting to form on my forehead, as I recollected what had happened was true.
I was lost in thoughts when, someone put there hand on my shoulder and I turned around with a sudden gasp of shock. I was breathing heavily as sweat broke out from my forehead. I was shaken with the sudden touch and my heart fell to my stomach as a weird sensation from my guts rushed in and I threw up. There were black dots forming before my eyes as I puked my guts out and slowly passed out.
“Diana!”,
