Chapter 466

The excessive blood transfusion had left me in a deep sleep, and I couldn't wake up for a long time. But even in my sleep, I was haunted by dreams. I kept hearing voices whispering in my ear. "Mae, you have to be careful. Don't get hurt or bleed. No one can save you if you do." "Madeline, how could you donate so much blood? You're risking your life!" "You stupid fool! Nobody asked you to donate that much!" "Madeline, save me. I'm cold..." The voices in my dreams belonged to my parents, Brandon, and Chris. I tried to speak, but my mouth was frozen shut. The dream continued. I saw Chris' face, his body riddled with wounds that were bleeding so heavily it seemed like a faucet had been turned on. I was terrified. He had a golden blood type, and he couldn't afford to lose any more blood. "Chris, Chris!" I called out to him, frantically trying to stop the bleeding. But no matter how hard I tried, the blood kept flowing through my fingers. I was consumed by fear, and all I could do