Chapter 97

"Do you need me to call a doctor?" Goddess, now he sounds worried, perfect, Rae. Great job! Why are you like this? Why can't you just get up and answer that damn door? Why do you hide away? Be strong, Rae. Tell him the truth, Rae. Stop being pathetic, Rae. My stomach begins to bubble up, my chest growing tight. "No," say with a shaky voice, "it's not..." Come on, Rae. Come on! The deep-rooted panic sets in now. It feels as if someone is shoving a towel down my throat. "Rae? Will you...