[HOLLY’s Pint-of-View]
My vision was too blurry I couldn’t see Irina’s face anymore.
It was like seeing through the bottom of the glass and using it as a monocular. The pain was everywhere. Physically, mentally, and the most painful of all was seeing the sister taking pleasure in watching me while I die in front of her.
The poison was spreading fast and I felt it as my heart started to beat so slowly that I was scared it would stop any time soon. My breaths were shallow and fast and my lungs felt leathery, too stiff to expand and make room for more oxygen to sustain my dying body.
I was dying. I could feel the poison slowly spreading throughout my body, killing my organs one by one.