Chapter 22:

Pythia POV:

    I couldn't find it within me to read anything out loud for a moment. Will my skin turn black? I could decay from the inside out? Rotting teeth? Oh my goddess, I can't read this. This is making me sick to even think about. I felt a hand over mine and I looked up to see Alley staring right at me, her eyes darted to the paper and back to me, she saw it, she knew. I started feeling a little overwhelmed until pure warmth spread throughout my body and when I looked back at Alley white was swirling around. Tye sat down next to me and pulled me in his lap. "Whatever it is we will prevent it." He whispered. "I can't read that out loud. It is making me sick thinking about it." I said in a shaky breath. Alley took the book from me and looked to Tye for approval. He gave her a slight nod and I curled myself further into Tye. I needed him badly at this moment for what I was about to hear, I was horrified at the thoughts running