My nosebleed stopped again. Even though I'm not that tired these few days, why am I having a nosebleed? I rarely have nosebleeds. Maybe I should go to the doctor. Galter sat next to me, making me uncomfortable. It was always like that, whenever something wasn't right, Galter would be with me.
“Eir, you left your window open again didn't you?” asked Galter looking down, not looking me in the eye as he spoke to me.
"That's it," I answered simply.
“That red tattoo on the back of your neck …. How did it appear? You've been tagged," Galter said saying something I couldn't understand. Marked like what does it mean? Marked as a victim or something, I don't get it.
"Marked what do you mean?" I asked not understanding.