----Kayden POV----
I woke up with a strong feeling that something was of. I sat up and tossed the duvet off me, which made something flutter through the air. The folded-up paper, that I was following with my eyes, landed on the steps up to the bed and I got up to pick it up. Dread slowly filling me, the closer I got to it.
Kayden
I have to go. I need to find Shelia and see this through. I can’t just let her get away with trying to kill me, I won’t. And now that you seem to be feeling better or at least don’t look like you are about to die, I figured it was time for me to do my thing.
I’m really sorry about this. Looking at you is so painful and not just because what happen. Or actually it is because of what happen, more specifically what happened between the two of us. It wasn’t a feve
