Elene handed the potion back to him, and he opened the bottle, taking three big gulps in front of her and offering it back to her. "It's not poison," he assured her. "It will just help to speed up your healing." "Because you want me alive." She rolled her eyes and whimpered, remembering one of them had several cuts. She pressed the red scarf against it in an effort to stop the bleeding again. Her whole body shivered from exhaustion when she felt cold glass pressing into her fingers. "Three gulps," Forrest repeated, and she gave up.?It couldn't possibly be any worse than her situation now. The liquid streamed down her throat, and soon, she felt Bia able to work on her torso wounds faster. This brought a wave of relief, and she could finally collect herself. "So, if no one wished me har