"Darryl," Yvette whispered, her voice muffled. "My body feels terrible. I feel like dying…"

Yvette's eyes were bloodshot red and her body was incredibly frail. With the remaining strength she had, she could barely lift a finger. Droplets of sweat slowly rolled down the side of her beet-red face, each droplet equally tormenting.

"Don't worry!" Darryl exclaimed, trying his best to comfort Yvette despite feeling immense pressure from the severity of her condition.

He held Yvette tightly in his e