“You are burning up brother. Here" Henry handed a glass of water to Matthew who struggled to sit up from the bed. He was drenched in sweat. He took the glass and emptied it in an instant. He held his stomach as he handed the glass back to Henry. “Are you okay?" Henry asked
“I... don't...." He began to throw up, a black liquid substance got emptied out of his stomach.
“Whoa! What the hell is that?" Henry questioned with irritation, moving away from the liquid substance. Matthew looked like every ounce of strength had been drained from him after he stopped vomiting. He moved further into the bed. His skin was looking pale and his lips were dried. “I'll have someone come clean that. In the meantime, this room is stuffy. Let's get these windows open" he said parting the curtains and as soon
