Chapter 133. Chantel’s Choice

Chantel Raven

Someone is crying too, quite loudly, almost wailing. These people are still crying.

"Relax, it's all right. Let her go. I think I know what they gave her; you're making things worse for her," Laurence's voice is soft, sounding different from before.

But Lexcis's voice hurts me more. "Am I hurting her?" It's his question. He sounds weak, his voice trembling.

"I believe they gave her Met****ox, a d**g that makes everything stronger to the point where the wind hurts. She might not be able to see or hear us at all. Lexcis, the pain is too much."

If you look at Lexcis's face, you can only tell that he is hurt and scared at the same time. Perhaps I would say that he seems to be crying if I could see better.

He lets go of me slowly. It hurts a lot, but the safety of his arms goes away too. I think I am going to die, but maybe I am just making it up.

He is still holding me up with his arms, but I slide down now that they are not there.