You were sick today, very sick, it was just the common cold but those always hit the hardest, you had a fever of 104*F, you didn’t want Tara to go, she had been your caretaker all day but now she had to go on a supply run, “ Hey. Sorry but I have to go on this supply run. I’ll take care of you when I’m back, ‘kay? I’ll get Maggie. “ She says, starting to walk away but before she can you grab her wrist.