Chapter 245 Stiffness

ASHER

When I awoke, I found myself in a tent. My vision was blurred, but I could see the vague outlines surrounding me. The sound of faint voices lingered beyond me, outside, but when I tried to move my lips and utter a sound, I couldn’t.

The last thing I could remember was racing… heading toward the North. My mission had been so set in my mind that I couldn’t understand what I was doing here.

What happened to me?

I wanted to sit up, but despite my every effort, I couldn’t move. My limbs were numb, as if every inch of me had been paralyzed. I couldn’t even lift a finger or curl my toes.

Did Kane or Silas drug me?

No, that would be ridiculous.

Perhaps this was all just a dream- my vision failed to focus and my body was rendered immobile because I was deep in slumber. That had to be it. The scenes that danced in my mind and swirled around like a tornado were merely a dream. Nothing had actually happened.

After a while, I managed to twitch my finger, and then I could roll onto one side.