Chapter 16 You'll Be Next
- Morticia woke up the next morning, feeling weak as hell, her head throbbing like it was going to slipt into two any moment.
- "Urgh.. I'm gonna be sick," she complained, getting off from the bed in the slowest way ever.
- She stood up, feeling pressed, and dragged her lazy self to the bathroom. She washed her face and gasped when she sighted her reflection on the mirror.