Reaching out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, she saw him in a pallor and swallowed. Then, she suggested, “Why don’t we look for a place to sit down for a bit?”
“I’m fine, Janet.” Mason’s thumb caressed her face. He was fighting to stay awake with the little strength he had.
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