◒ ◓ Maze ◒ ◓ "What happened to him?" A squeal escaped my mouth, as I hurriedly rushed to hold Imogen, trying to support his wobble legs. The helper grabbed him and stood so unaffected that I never thought it would be so difficult to control him, until I tried to take him on my shoulder. I thought it would be wise to let the helper help me for now and concentrate back on Imogen. His breathing was short. Cheeks were flushed red. He might have difficulty in breathing too. His blue sapphire eyes were motionless like dead and fixed upon me. The lackey holding him, assured me in his broken English with a strong Italian accent laced to what he said,"Madam, Please don't be afraid. He is OK. Just drank a little more," I nodded hastily, while striving hard to drag his strengthless body with me, but it appeared to be quite heavy for me to carry him on m back. I then turned to the servant and pleaded him,"Please help me get him to bed " He w
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