[ Restlessness turned into waking without warning, Errol starting out of his sleep into wide eyed wakefulness, every muscle tense. The effects of the poison were as strong now as they were before, but it took a few seconds for the fear to sink in fully.
Blood. There was blood everywhere. He'd witnessed enough massacres that it wasn't new, and yet all he could see were bodies. Bodies that he'd put there; bodies with vacant eyes, crashed against walls and bent out over furniture, twisted into shapes they would never take in life. ]
action;
Blood. There was blood everywhere. He'd witnessed enough massacres that it wasn't new, and yet all he could see were bodies. Bodies that he'd put there; bodies with vacant eyes, crashed against walls and bent out over furniture, twisted into shapes they would never take in life. ]
No!