Bella Dillon had just turned her head, but before she could say a word, Faye Yardley heard a scream—then the line went dead.
Faye Yardley shot up from the floor. Staring at the empty space where the screen had vanished, she muttered, "I didn't get her into trouble, did I? Bella Dillon, you have to hang in there. Don't just die on me like that."
She took out a large piece of pan-fried Fish Meat and ate it to calm her nerves.
[Constitution +2, Strength +1]
'Is this Constitution boost from the accumulated effects of eating Fish Meat, a result of the past few days in the training room, or are the effects of the Body Refining Pill still going strong?'
'Who cares. It's probably the combined effect of all three.'
She took a quick shower, changed into a set of lightweight sportswear, and put on her Self-cleaning Robe. The time was now 8:00 AM sharp.
