Chapter 167

• “What’s happening?” Deven and Cassius both ask loudly in the hopes that I’ll answer.
• “Why am I biting her?” I scream as I try to flee.
• Deven keeps his hold firm as he pulls me back into a sitting position. I vaguely feel the bucket get placed back into my lap as I wretch from the taste of blood in my mouth again. It’s only after a full minute of vomiting bile that I can concentrate on the flash back long enough to realize a difference.