“I’ll call the doctor as soon as we get him to his room.” She was panting as she carried her share of Trick’s weight up the stairs.
Then they heard his voice, low, quiet, broken, “No…no…doctor. Chase…” and suddenly he went completely limp.
When they got him to his room, she pulled back the spread and they laid him down gently. Autumn ran to get a wet towel from the bathroom. When she returned to the bedroom she saw Blade putting down the phone. “Chase?”
“Yeah, he’ll be here soon,” Blade said.
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