Chapter 150

**SCARLETT**

I feel like I’m walking through tar. I can literally see the shit all around me. My arms feel trapped, my legs… trapped. Even my eyelids refuse to cooperate with me.

*I command you to operate!*

*Open damn you!*

*Now!*

Still nothing.

A deep rooted ache has begun to throb in my bones. They thrum with the strangest dullness, as if my skeleton itself has been bruised. A profound pulse of