Herrence's face was filled with worry the next day after class when she came here. She appeared to be possessed by seven demons, her eyes were deep, and she slept poorly.

“Amara? How are you doing?"

"Yes!" she exclaimed, falling to sit on the chair in front of it. "I mean, no way."

"Are you feeling ill?"

She lost her hyper and slumped in front of it sluggishly. "Doc, I think I'm insane. Could you please check me out?"

He shook his head and laughed at what she said. "You've gone to the wrong doctor."

"However, Doc... my heart!"

"I don't recall you having a heart attack," he said right...