Even before I emerged from my car Greg was right next to Jim knocking him cold on the ground. I started running to Lennox. When I threw myself right next to him, his breathing was frantic and he looked like the great pain was consuming him. I know the feeling of silver poisoning is a b***h, and there is nothing that hurts more.
I felt tears escaping my eyes cause I was preparing myself for the worst case scenario. Why is this happening to me? Why is the Goddess hating me so much?
'Pull yourself together, Girl! Take him to Connie.' - Iri growled impatiently in my mind.
'Can she help him?'
'No, we can! We need to transfuse our blood to him, our immunity will help him heal. At least I hope it will.' - Iri had a point, that could be our best shot, otherwise I will watch another death.
