Chapter 37 A Person Behind Tiffany

My head feels dizzy and heavy, while in my stomach, I feel cramps, and I want to vomit my guts. My eyes were still closed; I tried to control the breath that felt so tight and tortured me longer every time I tried to take a breath; my chest was like being stabbed by thousands of knives that were tearing the flesh and muscles in my body. My chest hurts, and my whole body is in pain.

How I struggled when I wanted to breathe as if the oxygen in my chest cavity was wholly sucked out.

What has happened? I don't remember.

A voice woke me from my slumber, but I didn't dare open my eyes when I heard them in a low but sharp voice and felt blaming the other one.

"Where is Paris now?" asked the older man's voice, and I could guess that it was Mr. Johnson.

Mr. Johnson is sixty years old, and he has a lot of experience. He was once the leader of our pack before an alpha with extraordinary abilities ruled.

However, I asked myself why Mr. Johnson found out about Paris. So, where am I now?