Chapter 1I stared down into the toilet in horror. “Oh, Dante ap Owen,” I groaned. “You are in such deep shit.” For the past day or so, I hadn’t been feeling too well, and it had been painful when I’d had to pee, but now there was blood in my urine. I began to shake, and I swallowed.
A tapping on the bathroom door caused me to jump.
“Y-yes?”
“Did you say something, Dante?” Thank God it was my mother and not Uncle John.
“No.”
“Are you all right?”
“I’m f-fine, Mum.”
“You don’t want to be late for lecture. You know your uncle doesn’t like it when you borrow his car, and if you don’t hurry, he might decide he needs it more than you do.”
She was right, he’d done it before. I was only able to go to Mercer University part time, but I couldn’t afford to miss another lecture because I didn’t
