"Forget it! I won't take that stuff!" I held the pillow in front of my body like a sword, ready to smash it against the nearest wall.

"The doctor said twice a day!" Cassian called from the other side of the bed, the plague in liquid form in his hands. I didn't know how long this game of tag had been going on, but I would voluntarily ingest this stuff again only through my corpse.

"The doctor can see me!" I threw the pillow in Cassian's direction, but he dodged it. I immediately reached for the nearest pillow and prepared it to throw.

"That's medicine! That's good for you!" Cas...