C30 Messengers of death

Fluttering her eyelashes and eyelids open, evelyn with squinted and obscured sight indolently darted her eyes around the familiar-looking room, the infirmary, feeling a slight tingling headache she gently massaged her temples as she tried recollecting the thoughts of what had earlier transpired that made her collapse and end up in the school infirmary, after a few seconds of straining her mind