... the next day...
Lily opened her eyes, feeling refreshed. Still laying on the bed, she looked beside her, only to find it empty.
"You are awake," Star's voice suddenly echoed.
Lily turned to the source of the voice and found Star sitting on a stool with knitted brows.
"What's the matter?" Lily questioned, noticing Star in her unusual state.
"I think..." Star stated, glancing at Lily. "There's something wrong with Malik," she remarked.
Lily's heart raced, and she sat up straight on the bed. "Tell me the reason why you say so," she responded, her expression serious.
Star's brows knitted tighter. "Lily, don't you see any vision about him?" she inquired.
Lily shook her head. "I didn't see anything," she replied.
Star looked at Lily incredulously. "That's rather strange. Yesterday, I could sense a kind of unrelated aura from him. It's more like he won't last longer in..." Before she could finish her statement, the door opened, and Liam entered with a bowl of hot soup in hand.
