*storm's POV*

I was going out of my mind, I need we had no time. The need to reach out and touch Hermes mind shook me with intensity. I could feel my pulses increasing and sweat broke out of my body. He wasn't dead. He was in coma. Just coma. And when he wakes up I was going to make him dead. I want to strangle him slowly for putting me through hell.

"You have to put yourself together." Castor said, walking towards me from behind.

"How can I do that?" I felt so empty without Hermes. I twisted my fingers together and slid down the wall to sit on...