Nathan’s POV.

I could not see clearly. My vision was blurry. I knew I was seeing a glass cup placed next to me but it wasn't looking clear and sharp.

Other objects I tried to identify looked blurry or bent.

I forced myself to get its vision back but the harder I tried the worse it became. A sharp pain in my head followed. It was as if a concert was being held in my head.

The pain was so immense that I couldn’t get myself to stand up. I felt weak and useless as I lay in paid.

It almost felt like I was drugged. I had no control...