Chapter 22

• She can barely keep her eyes open, but everytime she falls asleep, the trembling of the school wakes her up. And everytime she would open her eyes, more people would appear, hurt, joining her in different beds. Students and teachers laying down. 
• ‘What is this?’ she thinks, seeing the chaos spreading. 
• She looks right next to her as her familiar lies. His form is different, it looks more like a mass of something and she can’t make out what it is.