Flynn Hansen was awake, but his condition was grim.
"How could this be?" Evelyn Ford was a bit stunned as she looked at the red bumps that had appeared on Flynn Hansen's body.
"Is this chickenpox?"
"Doesn't look like it. It might be toxins being expelled from his body. Flynn Hansen, how are you feeling?"
Flynn Hansen's consciousness was still a bit muddled. He lay in bed, looking weakly at everyone.
"Itchy. My whole body feels awful. I want to scratch."
"Get some rope and tie up his arms and legs so he doesn't scratch the bumps open." Evelyn Ford took out two high-potency pills and some Detoxification Pills and stuffed them into his mouth. 'As terrifying as these red bumps look, as long as he doesn't break the skin, it shouldn't be a major problem.'
After taking the medicine, Flynn Hansen fell into a deep sleep again.
After a grueling day, everyone was exhausted. Once she was back in her room, Evelyn Ford crashed into bed and fell asleep instantly.
