Lexy's P. O. V. . . . . . . .

I looked over his face again and tried to see every little detail of him. My eyes trailed down his neck and I placed two fingers to feel his pulse. It was still there but very weak. Too weak.

I placed a palm over his bare chest and tried to feel everything happening in his system.

" He has a rare blockage in his system, " I told them " it's eating him on the inside, causing him the constant blackouts. It seemed he was injected with some poison during the war or something "

" Is there anything...