Chapter 128 The Visitors
KELLY THOMPSON'S POV
Consciousness crept upon me like the slow rise of a sinister moon, unveiling the world in increments of pain. The soft rustle of sheets against my bandaged skin whispered tales of a battle hard-fought, each breath I drew lacing my bones with fire. As awareness further infiltrated my fogged mind, I realized I lay prostrate upon a bed, swathed in white bindings that seemed to mock the purity they could never truly possess.
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