MABEL’S POV
We got to Kalian’s room door and peter pushed the door opened, Kalian was on the bed groaning in pain and he kept trying to tear his shirt off his body
“uh-um, should we touch him or what do we do?” Martha started to panic, “I don’t know” Peter shrugged and leaned on the wall, folding his arms and watching Kalian in spite.
“we can’t just leave him and not do anything, he’s in pain” Martha rushed toward him and tried to calm him down, “oh please, I’m guessing his dad is just charging him up for another reign of terror. We should leave before something heavy hits us” peter scoffs and made for the door
“Peter!’ Martha yelled and he turned back, “look woman, don’t frustrate me. let’s wait for the priests” he said.
“we could try to bathe him or…” I suggested as I slowly moved t
