Madelyn was not the only one who had gone crazy. First, Zach gave her a simple first aid. The cuts were shallow, and the scissor was sterilized every day. So, there was no need for a tetanus shot.

"Are you feeling better?" Zach asked.

Blood splatted on Madelyn's skirt. Due to the blood loss, her face was pale. Madelyn lowered her head and did not speak.

Zach swept her hair to the back of her ear and said, "I'll make breakfast for you. What do you want to eat?"

"Leave," Madelyn said.

"Then I