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.

In my delirium, I desperately longed for

open my eyes, let alone get out

plagued me

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

and after

I felt utterly drained.

to buy some medicine, but

staff that the nearest hospital

was also running low on

I returned to my room to

asleep

subconscious nagged me that time was

find Fred

trump card

point, my phone rang,

fumbled for it, hoping for a message from

on the screen, I felt

few words before I hung up, but I couldn’t remember what we discussed, I struggled to sit up and realized I was burning up and

I had a

night of binge drinking, and

I started losing

werk “Chloe… Chloe…” +15 BONUS I searched for the source of the voice, which sounded oddly

body tossed

felt a warm sensation on my

eyes, and

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