Will You?

"I don't want to hear your voice! Go away!" I shouted. I was afraid that I would be softened by this voice. If so, how could I face the dead? Carroll became silent. I knew that Carroll felt the same as me when I was in pain, but so what? Could he bring the dead to life? "Carroll, you heard Kelly. She doesn't want to see you. She is still weak after the sickness. Do you want to see her get hurt again? Because of you?" Carroll's voice became more hoarse than just now. "I see. Take good care of her. My men will bring something to her." "No need, Carroll. I can take good care of Kelly. I will buy her whatever she wants. Please leave as soon as possible!" Carroll said to me, "Kelly, three more days. I'll give you an explanation in three days." I kept my mouth shut, and my rapid heartbeat told me that I didn't dread seeing Carroll as I seemed. I wanted to check his face carefully. I wanted to know what he had done in the past two days. However, the dead of Phoenix Village piled up a wall bet