Sheckler
I felt her body stiffen, just as the needle pierced through her skin. She inhaled a sharp breath and stumbled back into me.
Fearing she might get hurt, I swirled her around and caught her by the waist.
Fatigue could be clearly seen on her face, her eyelids were drooping, breathing was rapid and she was losing control of her body.
We had stolen an anesthetic called Sevoflurane, which is the fastest and safest anesthetic*, from Chase's mothers cabinet.
Chase already knew about the time it would take to kick in and how to minimise the side effects.
"Who...who are you?" Phyre asked, I loosened my grip on her.
I looked into her eyes, and removed one of my hands from her waist and with that pulled my mask off.
For a second her eyes widened and the next second her body was slumpe
