168 Veon... Please!

"Veon!"

Veon couldn't breathe. His vision was black but he knew that he was crying. He felt his hands moving, but he just couldn't open his eyes. His body felt hot, too… and the boy felt desperate to move.

'What happened?'

"Veon, please!"

He wondered who was calling his name. He knew who that voice was and it was her.

"She…loah…"

Veon mumbled the girl's name as he struggled to move. He felt that someone was moving his body but he just couldn't open his eyes. He felt annoyed to have felt paralyzed as of the moment.

"Veon… Please! What's wrong?!"

He kept hearing Sheloah's voice as he tried to force his hands to move. He was still crying and right now, he was desperate to shout—to scream.

He wanted out.

"Please, wake up!"