Kara

　　My legs trembled. I knew I would fall at any moment. I had spent days in bed. My body had become weak, and the curse continued its course. My body ached, and the bruises on my skin bothered me. Sara looked me up and down and mocked my physical condition.

　　"How weak you've become, Kara. I can kill you right away to end your stupid and miserable life," she suggested.

　　I pushed her with the little strength I had left. Sara's back hit the wall. She ...