Chapter 527
- I got up slowly, feeling dazed and sick to my stomach, as I looked at George. His eyes were still open and I could feel the rising bile in my throat. I got my phone from the Jeep and called the only person who could, and would, help me now.
- “Kai,” he answered, still sounding wide awake.
- “I need help,” I said, breathing hard, and choking on my words.