The paper I was holding was immediately snatched from me, and as I followed that glance, I saw Randall’s terrified face, even though my eyes were still normal. I tried again, but I said nothing, fearing Randle could wake up.

He probably couldn’t keep up with what he was going to say because he was afraid of what I may do. As a result, he may have been in a rush to enter. What am I supposed to say? I can’t believe what I’m seeing.

“Why do you still have that?” I said, trying to make my face serious so he would give me a clear response, but he didn’t...