“Alison,” he whispered her name in a trance.
“Don’t you know she’s playing with you?” I yelled to warn him.
Alison’s eyes were glimmering with mischievousness, wondering how to use him as her next toy. But before I could interfere a bit further, I opened my eyes to face the familiar ceiling again. I sighed, finding myself attached to all those stupid needles again. I rose to punch the pillow from being frustrated these incidents of going to the infirmary may never end. With no one inside the room, I threw some pillows on the ground after destroying them.
Feathers drifted down from the air as if I had angel wings behind my back. When Lucius opened the door with Luke coming in from behind him, they noticed the trashed room. I guiltily avoided their glance, hoping they would call
