My body ached like I had been drug through sharp, jagged rocks by a speeding car. I felt weak and drained like I hadn’t slept in years. Then, finally, my eyes began to flutter open, and Helena was standing over me, watching me with a curious and calculating gaze. She reared back a little as I opened my eyes more, and I wrinkled my nose as my head began to pound furiously, blurring my vision. Helena leaned back, still watching me closely, before walking over to the counter. She came back a moment later with a glass bottle filled with some kind of green liquid.
Helena held the bottle out. “Here, drink this; it will help with the aches and pains.” She told me.
I stared at the glass, scrunching my face up in distaste at the foreign content. “What the f**k is that?” I asked in a disgusted ton
