
Ameera fell asleep in a confused manner. Perhaps it was because the original owner of this body was too weak.
In his sleep this time, Ameera had a dream. He dreamed of returning to his research room.
This Research Room is a Secret room provided specifically and regulated by the Company. Not many know about the existence of this Room except only the special people concerned with this Room, especially Tim Ameera who is specifically accompanying Ameera while in this room.
Ameera touched the table. Nothing has changed one bit. Computers, microscopes, drugs and even the syringe he used to inject himself was still seen lying next to the bed.
His computer is still on and a lot of messages come in through his WhatsApp chat. It was all a message from his family that kept asking for his whereabouts at the moment. Whatisthis?
Ameera was confused. Is he not dead in the modern world? Why does his family question his whereabouts? Or did the Company not inform his family? Ameera really asked. He wanted to go look for such an odd answer.
But his feet are heavy. Like I can't step in one bit.
Ameera wiped her computer screen. There was a tear hanging in the corner of his eye, he was looking at a series of messages from his family. Sadness filled his heart. He could no longer see his family now.
As Ameera daydreamed, she saw an Antiseptic bottle placed on the table. Ameera took it and observed. He remembered something. She herself put this down before she injected herself back then. Because at that time he thought he would be in this room for a long time, so he brought with him his medicine box. He looked over, looking at the box that was still lying there. He took it and opened it. His medicine remains intact untouched.
He then remembered the injured boy. If he had these drugs there, maybe the kid could have survived. Unfortunately there is no age, there can be no drugs like this.
Whether or not how long Ameera had been asleep and struggling with her dream of the Research Room, she woke up to the sound of the door opening. A maid came in with a plate of bread. The waiter placed the dishes on the table.
"Please enjoy the Empress" she said, in a tone so cold to her and straight out of the room.
Ameera's just glued. Not thinking about the cold words of the female servant, he thought about the incident earlier. It was just a dream. Ameera. Then he felt his stomach very hungry. He glanced at the plate containing the Bread. Ameera got up from bed and peddled her feet on the floor.
He was about to step towards the table, yet his foot stumbled onto something. Ameera immediately checked, what kind of thing had been tripping her legs.
The blood in Ameera's body instantly froze. His eyes widened in shock at what had been tripping his legs earlier.
Medicine Box, lying under the bed. Ameera observed that, just like her Medicine Box in the Research Room.
Ameera then lifted the box onto the table, opened it and examined it.
Ameera's brain is completely frozen. This was his medicine box, which he saw and touched in the dream.
Ameera's mind was fixated now, how did all this happen?
His soul could cross through the Dimension, passing through space and time alone was truly an incredible thing for him. Something impossible to understand by common sense. Now, this medicine box is following him here?
No. gabe. This box wasn't here, and after he had a dream and thought that if he had the medicine box here, then the medicine box appeared.
This is impossible!
Initially, Ameera rejected this incident, trying to explain the matter from a scientific point of view.
All Ameera's thoughts were in vain, unable to explain. Ameera still could not break this point.
Until so long Ameera struggled with runyam thoughts, with impossible events, he tried to calm himself. Then eat some bread at once because of hunger. After feeling full, Ameera hid the Medicine Box under the Bed.
Ameera returned to bed.
He wants to go back to sleep and he can dream again. And can bring something from inside his dreams here.
But unfortunately his heart was filled with emotions, probably because Ameera was so excited that she could not sleep. How hard he tried to sleep, but still couldn't.
Not only that, but the next night he couldn't sleep. Although this body was very weak, his eyes were closed, but his brain could not stop at full speed continuing to think.
Until the third night, he could not fall asleep. Ameera woke up from the bed, staring at herself in the mirror now. Look at this body face. Like gembal. His eyes were black sunken inward. With random hair scramble.
There was a small scar over the Eyebrow, then a wound on the wrist. It's not bad anymore. No need to worry anymore. Because Ameera had already consumed the medicine from the box she had hidden under her bed. Only occasionally feels pain. It is a symptom of wound healing only.
He also felt lucky, there was no Servant cleaning his room. Ameera would clean up on her own once in a while.
Ameera stared at the wound on her wrist that was starting to dry up. He then recalled the injured boy yesterday. Stuck a nail in the corner of his eye. Ameera wanted to know the news of the boy. If only now he could meet, maybe Ameera could help. Because he already had the Medicine box from his Research Room.
Ameera wanted to find out the whereabouts of the boy. But where? She's confused. Then try to find out.
Ameera was shocked as she was about to step into the door. Someone opened the door. The lady-servant who came yesterday, re-entered with a plate of Bread.
Then put the plate on the table.
"Please enjoy the Empress." her voice was still the same as it was yesterday. Chilly.
But this time something was different.
"Meyli." Ameera called the lady's servant. Ameera could tell the name of the maidservant. This is probably one of the memories of the original owner of the body that is still left behind.
The lady-servant stopped and turned his head, without asking or answering Ameera's call.
"Ep.. How is Aunt Zhu's Son. Has he improved?" ask Ameera.
"What's? Fix you say?" The female servant glared angrily at Ameera.
"It's very bad. Zho Ji Dying! Are you happy to hear?" the woman sounded colder. Then leave without excuse, even closing the door very firmly.
Ameera. "The stray? Then why should I be happy?"
Like something's wrong, does it have anything to do with the kid getting hurt with the owner of this body? Ameera thought so.