#Chapter43

---How to be sick 101-02

The next day, Ryder woke up like every weekend day… past noon. It was around two o’clock when she opened her eyes and groaned like a wounded animal when she heard several voices coming from downstairs.

They’re already here.

The urge to go back to sleep was too big, but she needed to go downstairs, because just like Henry had warned her… she had caught a cold. She needed Advil. Her head felt like being repeatedly hit with a hammer, she had a sore throat, a runny nose and her body felt too weak to even breath. Was this punishment for being too late...