Neffi
“What's that behind your back?” I heard a voice that sounded like my brother say as I struggled to open my eyes. My head was throbbing while my neck felt like someone had stacked a bunch of bricks on it.
“Justin,” I said, as my eyes filtered open and close. Suddenly he was at my bedside holding my hand.
“How are you feeling?” he asked, as he rubbed his free hand across my forehead.
“Sore. What happened to me?” I asked, as I allowed my head to drift towards my brother's direction.
“What’s the last thing you remember?” He countered.
“Talking to you on the balcony,” I said.
“Do you remember what the conversation was about?” he asked. I thought about it, but found myself drawing a blank. “You were asking me about your Naviet. You said something about how do you know if they are t
