Infectious Disease

"He is still sleeping?" Wanda asked Marissa who was now scooping her dinner into her plate.

"Nope. I tried to wake him up but he didn't budge…" Quickly raising her hand, Marissa said, "Aaa' aaa', he is still breathing…don't worry…" She knew what they were going to say so she informed them first.

"Are you sure he didn't need to go to the clinic?" Wanda felt concerned.

Marissa fed herself like nothing concerned her. "His fever has subsided."

"Make sure to ask him to eat after he wakes up." Wanda continued eating, "Oh, Winter already put aside Micky's clothes that he left before…" She added the soup to her plate.

"Okay…" Marissa nodded. "Where is auntie?" She just noticed the absence of Winter.

"The weather forecast said it is going to rain tonight, the heavy one. She is worried about her flowers." Wanda continued eating the remaining food on her plate.