Chapter 15

So his oxygen cut down to almost

nothing, that was why he fainted. No air to breathe. Shit, that’ll

do it to you right there.

My hands aren’t itching so much

anymore. They were swollen for a little while but that’s gone, too.

Now they just throb, like someone hollowed out my bones and filled

them with shards of glass. I can’t believe I just ran my hand

through that glass earlier. How stupid could I be? There are a few

tiny scabs on my palms and they still sting some. I just wasn’t

thinking.

Well, I wasthinking, but only

about Jareth. God, I’m glad he’s okay. And he doesn’t have the

virus—thank you, Jesus.

Rion’s hands are on my hips. I think

I’m falling for this boy. He’s got his head ducked down between my

shoulder blades and his knees curved just below my ass, like I’m

sitting in his lap even though I’m lying on my side. He crawled in

my bunk as soon as we all called it a night, probably didn’t even

lie down in his and wait for the others to fall asleep like he