"How is she feeling now?" Lucy asked Duncan after he was done checking on her health. The look on his handsome face was subtle, and that worried Lucy who couldn't interpret what that expression meant.
"Is something wrong with Sam?" She queried further, not sure of what to expect from that look of his. Madeline had stepped into the tent on time, and she gently placed the cool, wet towel over Samantha's burning forehead.
"Is she taking extra naps cause she's not feeling so great?" Alain questioned his mother, obediently kneeling beside where Samantha laid, and his mother couldn't help but nod to her son's neverending questions.
She was told children normally get curious from the age of seven, but she wasn't sure how she was going to understand her son who wants details on every little thing. Right now, they would need the aid of a physician, and Lucy was about to suggest going into town to find one, not until Duncan said something her ears never expected to hear.