"Grace, are you sick?" Everyone approached Grace with concern.
But Grace didn't respond. She just stared at the black blood covering her trembling hands. Fear spread through her body as she remembered the first time she saw Lucas's blood.
Lucas's blood was the same color. Her dark thoughts immediately turned to Lucas, who might have been the cause of her experiencing something like this.
"Grace!"
Ezra's shout snapped Grace out of her daze.
"What's wrong? Tell me!" Ezra asked anxiously.
" I-I don't know." Grace was still so panicked and numb.
She didn't feel any pain anywhere on her body, which was overcome with fear. She imagined what it would be like if she died because of the terrible incident that had befallen her.
"We're going to the hospital now," Ezra said, immediately pulling Grace's hand.
"No need. Just take Grace to a safer place." Lucas suddenly appeared at the door.
