Kapitel 69: Chapter Seventy

Ziza suddenly blinked awake with a start, just as someone was placing her down on a sofa in a dressing room. It took a while to realise it was hers. A little disoriented, she watched the frantic people around her scampering about as if the devil himself were about to make an appearance or something.

“Wha—what happened?” She tried to sit up, only to be chastised by one medic, while the other gently pushed her back such until she was laying down again.

“Don’t get up. You collapsed and lost consciousness for a while there.” The woman explained whilst elevating Ziza’s now bare feet on a large make up kit box.

“Oh.” Ziza blinked, then followed the instructions the medic issued her when she examined her eyes.

“Alright. Your pupils are not dilating, their responding normally to light. Everything else seems good. Do you still feel dizzy? Nauseous?”

Ziza shook her head. She was just... tired.