Morning dawned in before I was awake. I woke up feeling worse than the previous day. I lay in bed contemplating the reason for my sickness. I llooked next to me to notice that Amir was already gone. I struggled to get up but failed. I was starting to get scared so much because I feared it was because of my felidaeness. What if I failed to control my secret power and transformed in front of everyone. I got out of bed with so much pain. I got ready and went downstairs. There was no one yet, only Malacca who sat at the table sipping coffe from a green mug. "How are you today dear Nancy?" She asked but i could tell form the looks of her that she didnt really care. She wore a devious smile on her face.
"Tell me how are you feeling today, perhaps still sick to your guts?"
What kind of person
