SARAH
“You are awake.”
Jackson walked up to me with a smile. He lent me a hand but I doubt I was too strong to sit up.
“That’s fine.” He declared, sitting close to me. He seemed like he wanted to let out something which he finally did.
“Do you remember anything? Who you were with?” He questioned me, his eyes were fixed on my lips and he had a real deep expression.
His questions made me feel dizzy, trying to think of anything gave me aches in my head.
“What went on?” I asked, perplexed. I positioned one of my palms on my forehead with tiny lines underneath it.
“You don't remember anything?” He questioned again.
I shook my head. “Not yet.”
I watched his expression shift from anxiety to dissatisfaction. “You were poisoned, Sarah. Someone in school poisoned you.”
Between his revela
