146. “What's wrong with him?" Dr Magnus asked me as soon as he came into the room.
I had carried Norman to our room and laid him on the bed.
I had stopped the bleeding and now that I was looking at the damage, it was worse than I had anticipated.
The magic ball had hit the side of his face and made a wound from his temple, taken his cheek and then to his chin.
The skin had been scraped off and it was just meat and I was glad that he was unconscious because I could imagine the pain he would be in if he was conscious.
I took a quick shower and brought warm water on a basin to clean him off and it hurt my heart to clean his handsome face that had been marred by that damn witch.
After wiping him well and making sure that he was clean, I applied some antiseptic to make sure that there won
