A pair of eyes sprang open to find themselves facing directly at the ceiling. Ryker had woken up after so many hours of being unconscious. He felt strange, pain filled his body and he was very weak, regardless, he had to stand up.
The woman who placed her head beside his body didn't feel him make any move and she was still in deep sleep when he stood up and walked barefooted towards the window.
Ryker looked outside the window, it was a new day. A fresh sunny morning. He looked at the calendar near the wall. He had been sick and unconscious for two nights.
He recalled exactly what happened to him and how he was attacked by his enemies. Ryker touched his chest, it still had traces of the spiral poison marks and his hands touching his skin made it burn.
Ryker groaned out in pain and the
