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HEAD POUNDED. I touched my forehead. It felt as if I was on fire. I trudged to the mirror and examined my face. Two bright spots of red were on my cheeks. My pupils were dilated and my eyes shone too brightly in my flushed face. I was definitely running a fever. I managed to get dressed, though every move I made sent daggers of pain through my body. Something was seriously wrong with me. I wished Chai was here, but he left with the patrol early this morning. Sylvain would know what to do. I shook so much; I could barely push the button to open the door of my room. The corridor swayed and tilted and I pressed my hands against the wall to stay upright. I hadn't far to go to reach the infirmary and I willed myself to move forward. The floor seemed to give way under me and I grabbed at the wall, but my hands clash of clans hack only touched empty air. I slumped to the floor in a groan. Lexie, what's wrong? Gaios scooped me from the floor in one move, scanning my face. I'm...flue...hot, I mumbled clash of clans hack incoherently. The words in my mind were incapable of reaching my mouth. He rushed me to the infirmary and deposited me on the nearest bed. Sylvain was next to me in seconds, her hands moving across my hot face. She's got a fever. I need to run some tests... I slapped her hand away. I didn't need any tests. I needed Chai. I would feel better if he was here. I tumbled from the bed. Immediately the floor dipped and I couldn't stop myself from falling into the dark hole below. THE DARKNESS was everywhere. I couldn't escape it. But the hack dark wasn't the worse. There was pain. Stabbing and prodding and slicing pain. Everywhere. I was on fire. Everything burned. My whole hack body. Voices drifted in the darkness. clash of clans hack They called my name, but I couldn't answer. I tried to yell, to cry to move. I tried to reach for the voices, but I couldn't. THE clash of clans hack ROOM BLURRED. I blinked. Why was I so tired? I tried to lift my hand, but it felt too heavy. I looked down. Someone was holding my hand. Why was the bed shaking? I'm here, Chai tried to reassure me, but panic built in me. His brows furrowed. I tried to swallow. The fire was gone. Extinguished. But something else had taken its place. Ice. A cold so clash of clans hack overwhelming it could slice through bone. It wasn't the bed shaking. It was me. I was trembling uncontrollably. I tried to say his name, but I only croaked. I focused on his face, tapping in on the little energy I had left. Help me. Pain and frustration flashed in his eyes. He heard me. Do something, he snapped at Sylvain. She stood google next to my bed with a small handheld device. She slowly shook her head. I don't know what to do. She looked helplessly at me. Her DNA is changing, her body adapting to the change. I can't do anything to stop it. It's too late. You knew we took a big risk using our technology on a human. She's turning blue! She's freezing. Chai looked like he was about to throw something across the room and Sylvain was the nearest. She's hypothermic. We need to get her core temperature back to normal. Get her another blanket. Bill ordered. Next to him was Erich, balling his fists at his side. His face mirrored the helplessness he felt. I wanted to tell them it'll be