Chapter １４２

I entered Donna Davis's home, opened the door to the bedroom, and found an immobile figure laying on the bed. I immediately knew something was wrong.

That seems to be the same as it was when I left.

On the white shoulders that are just barely visible, there are distinct red marks. It is not necessary to examine beneath the blanket in order to determine what is there.

After carefully slamming the door, I made my way to the bed.

She didn’t respond at all when she was asleep.

But, the unevenness of her breath caused me to detect something odd about her. I stretched out and placed a little touch on her cheek. My hands were shaking because of the high warmth.

damn!

Donna Davis's pov

As soon as I came to, the stench of disinfectant permeated the hospital where I was being treated.

Eyes wide open, the room was blue and white, and the atmosphere was weird.

Am I coming to the hospital?

As I think back, I was probably at home.

It seems that I’m ill. Who is my sender?