London Palace 9:00 in the night
Myeong-dong to London 12 hours of travel
Ysabella, winced in pain as she felt her head was throbbing, she closes her eyes and again open it, it was blurry at first, and then it was beginning to be more clearer. She gasps and suddenly holds her mouth, she reamed her eyes around her slowly as if she is studying every detail of it, thinking she was in a bit in delusions or something.
"Where am I?" she softly asked herself while holding her temple and then suddenly she saw some bruised in her wrist and winced in pain as she touches the side of her head. It was painful indeed.
"What happened? Why do I have all of these bruises aw!" and then it hit her, she remembered everything in a snap.
The boy.
What happened to the boy! Her eyes widen as she looks arou
