Amelia's POV:
Mark screamed.
His voice pierced right through my heart, filled with pure agony.
"What are you doing to him?!" I screamed at Conrad. "Please! Stop it!"
Conrad pulled the needle out of Mark's neck and put it back into his pocket. He took a few steps back and stood to the side, watching as Mark screamed and writhed on the floor in pain.
"Please!" I turned to Richard "please help him! He's in pain!"
"Help him?" Richard chuckled. "I can't do that. Only you can."
"What?" I asked, frowning. "How can I..."
"Run!" Mark screamed at me. I whipped my head around and turned to him. He was visibly shaking, one hand reaching out to me and the other hand trying to stop himself.
"Only you can save your boyfriend now." Richard whispered in my ear. "Go on, help him."
"Amelia f****
