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

I couldn’t even summon the strength to open my eyes, let

plagued me all

the next morning I went to a nearby grocery

store was difficult to locate, and after

I felt utterly drained.

planned to buy some medicine, but

grocery store staff that the nearest

also

returned to my room to charge

asleep

my subconscious nagged me that

to find Fred to

my trump card

some point, my phone rang, startling

fumbled for it, hoping for a message

flashed on the screen, I felt somewhat

hung up, but I couldn’t remember what we discussed,

I had

night of binge drinking, and

I

but I couldn’t respond it was de werk “Chloe… Chloe…” +15 BONUS I searched for

tossed and

sensation on

to open my eyes, and a sharply defined face

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