C13 CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Meanwhile, Nikki thought, I’m slowly going mad. Grabbing a laundry basket, she started picking up the place.

When she went to clean her purse, the baggie of white pills Armris had given her fell out, and she paused, considering. She hated taking medicine for anything. Even when she was little, her mother would let the fever burn out or feed her chicken soup for a cold. She frowned