Chapitre 92: Chapter 44-1: In a race with time

“Wake up.”

The male voice that whispered close to her was strange, very cold to speak and clean.

In contrast, her sleepy eyelashes parted slightly, slowly, and her crystals were revealed to her in confusion; as a pitch black darkness swept over her amidst a coded silence, despite her not being asleep.

‘..Impossible!’ she denounced.

Looking at the young and almost familiar faces around her, she swallowed patiently, her stoic expression suddenly becoming empty, her heart pounding.

Automatically after that, her sleepy gaze became dull, without the slightest desire or doubt; like the eyes of a dead fish.

Looking at the minute details and the person who called her now, he had black hair with dark black eyes and slightly sleepy like ebony, covering his clear forehead and a pale and healthy skin tone.

However, she could not comprehend or keep up with the timing. Her mind became empty and chaotic.

Despite her confusion, she couldn’t help but stare at Yorkson’s young face.