(Astrid POV)
The next day I woke up with a terrible headache. I groaned as my body ache.
"Great, I think I have a fever" I mumbled getting up. I made myself a light breakfast and ate medicine before I made way to the college.
I walked halfway through, when a van crossed and stopped in front of me. Men in suits came out as I groaned.
"Oh come on! I am sick and I have to get to a meeting in half an hour!" I said as I looked at them bored.
"We will make it simple Miss, get in" one of them said as I rolled my eyes.
"You wish," I said before I turned and sprinted away from them.
I ran through the busy road and went through alleys. I climbed a wall but on the process fell losing balance.
"s**t!" I cursed at the pain in my knees.
There was a hole in my jeans and it was clearly wounded.
