Chapter 178. Another Bloody Mistake

It was hard to lift her head when she tried to sit up, it felt as if a led weight pulled her back down to the bed. The second her head hit the pillow, she was out.

Doris woke in a pool of her own sweat. The blankets were kicked down to her feet and she'd never seen sheets in such a twisted state.

"Stop moving, you'll only get sick again." William said from beside her. She turned to see him seated in a chair with a bucket and towels next to him.

"Again?" Doris whispered. Her voice was hoarse and scratchy as if she hadn't used it in years.

"You've woken up to throw up about four times." William leaned forward to wipe the sweat from her brow. "And then you would pass out the second you were done."

"I don't remember any of that." Doris leaned her heavy head back on the pillows. A wave of chills passed through her body, he got up and brought the blankets back around her shoulders. "Was any medicine found?"

William snorted and leaned back in the ch