Danielle
Natalina gasps behind me and lays a hand on my shoulder.
“I guess your luck was that Giovanni got you in time,” Sheila continues while I stare at her incredulously.
“But I was completely knocked out,” I say in a whisper, making her nod slowly.
“Yes. The amount in your blood would have knocked out an elephant. I guess the one who administered it to you wasn’t quite on the bright side. You risked worse.”
She sighs, shaking the pill bottle, making the small pills fly around with a clicking noise. “Here are some vitamins I developed. They will help you with the headache and the uncomfortable feeling in your stomach.”
“How…”
I stare at her incredulously, and she must be used to getting such reactions, as she just smiles and whispers, “You’re welcome.”
She gets up, and I
