Feathery Thingywhatsit | BookSnake 65. Ooze The wound glistened in the dark room. Yellow puss oozed from the gash, soaking right through the bandage.
Bella gazed sadly down at her injured hand, watching the yellow liquid squish out. It made her feel sick. Remembering the pain of the poison stone made her feel sick.
Bella awoke suddenly, sweaty and cold. She didn’t want to relive that pain ever again. Once had been enough.
Just as sadly as she had when gazing upon it ten years ago, Bella slowly pulled her sleeve up to look at the long, pale scar running down the back of her hand. |