#Chapter5
Armarria’s hands shook, her stomach felt nauseous, as Savion sped away. Her head spun as blood ran down her nose.
/"You should relax. If you are not used to your powers it will cause different side effects./" Savion’s voice was fading in and out as she swayed.
/"You killed that girl./" Armarria placed her hand over her mouth.
/"She was already dead to begin with. I did not have a choice./"
Armarria laid her head back. /"What do you mean dead?/" She looked at Savion for answers. /"She was walking and talking./" She paused remembering her movements. /"A little zombie-like maybe./"
Savion glanced at her. /"The Cloak has become more powerful than I realized. This girl was killed and brought back to life with those powers. She did not kill you though./" Savion turned his eyes back to the road thoughtfully.