Ava woke up groggy, her eyes were swollen, her body was hurting. It felt like a truck hit her while she was sleeping!
She squeezed her eyes shut and thought about her dream the other night. Now that her head was clear, she felt confused about that dream. But she had no time to think about it.
Matthew was in danger and every bone in her body could feel it.
She got up and took a quick bath before she walked out of her door. She needed to reach the top sixty if she wanted to leave this place and she needed to do that before her potions ran out.
These were the only things that is preventing her from dying from using too much of her magic over and over again.
"Miss Scythe."
