Chapter 62: President (1)

"Aren't you done yet?" Randell called out to Nida as he waited outside her room.

It's already past eight, and they're going to be late to work.

Randell was cleaning the dishes from breakfast when Nida panicked and ran inside her room, shutting herself away.

Nida felt weird sensations before her dust went crazy.

"Wait!! My fucking dust is misbehaving! " Nida shouted as she tried to calm her dust that was almost filling up her room.

She doesn't know what's going on, but her dust is uncontrollably going out of her body.

She doesn't feel strange, and she's not in pain either; it is just her dust going off on its own.

Randell just waited outside her room because there was nothing he could do since he was not a priest.

He just kept his stance so that he could come to Nida anytime if something unexpected happened.

"Call sir Daniel! He will surely know what to do!"