บท 341: MIDDLE AND LAST CHILD

Ceeret sat up from her bed with a gasp. Her breath came out in deep pants and sweat trickled down her cheek and forehead before plopping onto the sheets that covered her body. Her clothes were soaking wet with sweat. If she had a mirror at the moment she woke up, she would have noticed that her eyes were slit like a cat's and were blood-red in color.

Her head was throbbing painfully at the temples. She pushed the strands of red hair that were stuck on her temples and rubbed the painful spots. It was after she had rubbed her forehead that she noticed there were tears dripping down her cheeks. "Huh." She used her left hand to wipe the tears that were falling down her cheeks.