My Hands Are Too Weak

Chapter Fifty-nine

Kessler's POV

I looked around and realized I had just woken up from a dreadful dream. I closed my eyes and heaved out a heavy sigh of relief before turning to my bedside table to pick up my phone.

I checked the time and realized I had only slept for thirty minutes, I was holding my phone for a few seconds when it suddenly slipped off my hands.

I picked it up again, but my hands were too weak to move anything.

"Maybe it's as a result of the sickness," I thought.

Since I was not doing anything again not going back to the dreadful dream, I decided to walk around the pack house and stretch my legs a bit, maybe staying indoors for a while made my hands weak.

I couldn't pick up my phone as I allowed it to fall back on the bed. I shook my head and walke……