My eyelids flutters, I peek at the surrounding area, my everything hurts, I feel like s**t; I peer at Baren talking to a black-haired man, Dr. Forald,
“B-Baren,” Within seconds, he stands on my side, “Issabella, thank God you are awake, how are you feeling?” I peer at his stupidity, his stupid sister shot me, I have been through surgery probably, and I struggle to wake…
Stupid question boy, “Um, like s**t,” He chuckles, “Dr. Forald saved you Bell,” I peek at him strolling this way, “Issabella, been a while,”
“Yeah, it has been, thanks for saving me Dr.” He nods variously, “It’s a pleasure darling, how are you holding up?”
“I-I don’t know…” “Dr. I cracked the code…” No, I remember him, the boy I saved, I thought he was dead…
“Y-you…” His attention turns toward me, “I-I thought you were
