Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 A Friendly Face in a Foreign Land When I entered the questhouse, I shed my wet clothes and cranked up the heater.

Then I hopped into the shower.

Hot water poured over me, thawing my frozen body with steam.

Since I didn’t have spare clothes, I wrapped myself in a blanket.

Then I boiled some water and sipped it.

I didn’t care how clean the cups were, but I wished there was tea to warm me up I That made me laugh wryly, but my mind was racing to figure out how to meet Fred.

I reached for the pamphlet and looked through the contact information.

I dialed a few numbers, but no one answered.

It seemed this business wasn’t customer–friendly.

I The middle–aged man I met earlier was my only hope.

However, my hope faded as the night wore on and no calls came.

I eventually dozed off.

In the middle of the night, I woke up with a fever.

Wrapped tightly in my blanket, I couldn’t stop shivering.

my delirium, I desperately longed for a sip of warm

to open my

plagued me

would call, I forced myself out of bed the next morning I went to a nearby grocery store

and

I felt utterly drained.

but there was no pharmacy in the

that the nearest hospital was a long

also running low

to charge my phone before heading

I fell asleep again

my subconscious nagged me

Fred to

trump card

point, my

for it, hoping for

Atlas’s name flashed on the screen, I felt somewhat

but I couldn’t remember what we discussed, I struggled to sit up and

had

that night of binge drinking, and

ir stowly, I started losing

werk “Chloe… Chloe…” +15 BONUS I

body tossed and

sensation on my

my eyes, and a sharply

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