I was inside the hover car as Elise worriedly watched over me when I woke up from a few of my memories coming back. I was drenched in my own sweat, shivering from the cold air coming from the ventilation. This was bad. If Luke noticed that I was slightly sick, there was no way he would let me visit my parents.
“Do you have some napkins?” I turned to her.
“Here’s a towel,” Elise offered to me.
I tried to wipe off all the sweat on my body and got her to cover me while I changed into the same dress I came into their house with. I took some deep breaths to stabilize my overall breathing as my head throbbed from the side effects of using that memorila. I held onto one of the handles, regretting that I showed them what happened rather than explaining it through words. Elise gave me a
