I woke up with a throbbing headache again. I grabbed the side of my head and made a face when I could feel the dried blood sticking there.
"You could have avoided that" I heard Richard say but I didn't even bother to glance his way and that is because I couldn't shift my head without feeling an excruciating pain jolt up my jaw and neck.
Right now, I should be grateful just to be alive.
I licked my dry lips and flinched in pain when I felt a stinging cut there. How I couldn't remember that happening? Maybe the pain on the side of my face was so powerful that it overshadowed everything else.
I wondered what other damage my body went through without me realizing it.
I exhaled sharply and tried to pull myself into a sitting position again, but my body felt too heavy for me to lift by mys
