Chapter 7
Nute Gunray's Prospective
I felt a pair of eyes peering behind my back,
Fearing of who it might be,
I slowly turn around.
Pure shock written on my face.
In an desperate attempt to escape from the figure,
I jumped out of my seat and over the hospital bed,
Hitting a wall in the process, laying in a pile of my own robes on the floor.
Ugh, that's gonna be sore in the morning.
The figure held out a ghostly hand.
My eyes widened as I recognized who was in front of me.
Rune... is that you?
Rune's flowery headdress bobbed and weave as he nodded his head.
I hesitate for a moment, then took it to help me up.