C45 Black and White

It had been several hours since Kailan received the second installment of poison. He hadn't a clue what it was that they gave him, but he felt as if he were sick with some strong strain of the flu. Forrest was right. It was worse than the last.

Hot and cold needles prickled his flesh as he pushed his hair from his eyes, the tresses damp and sticking to his skin with sweat. He was shivering