Della’s POV
I squirmed the moment the pill touched my tongue. Instinctively, I wanted to vomit it out because it was so bitter. Though there were traces of sweetness and sourness, the bitterness was way over the top, even worse than any drugs I had taken before.
Tears even formed in the corner of my eyes.
“You can do this. Miracle… Remember?” I encouraged myself, closing my eyes and swallowing it as fast as possible, but the lingering taste remained.
I turned my head, looking for someone I could squeeze to help with it, but when I turned, I saw Albert and Jackson busy talking with the doctor. They probably didn’t think much about the pill and thought it was just nothing, so they didn’t pay attention to it.
“Jack–” I was about to call out for him, but my entire body suddenly tensed up, and a burning feeling traced my esophagus down to my stomach, making it so vivid to me where the pill was now.
It’s just crazy!