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... rothy moved away from me.
I stood and looked at Dorothy. I was about to firmly decline, but when I saw her face, my words got caught in my throat.
She was breathing raggedly and her face was flushed red.
“What’s wrong, Isaac?”
I placed the back of my hand on Dorothy’s forehead. I brought my other hand to my own forehead.
Her temperature was high. I knew it was high, but it was higher than I had expected.
Her condition is still this bad?
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