Somewhere inside Santa Marino, Jake and Marble woke up from their sleep. Fortunately for them, no harm had come to them since the period they went missing although Marble was feeling sick. She had a fever and cold.
Jake stood and fueled the fire with more wood before he went back to sit down with Marble.
“How are you feeling?” Jake asked her.
“Better…” Marble responded weakly. Jake caressed her face and pulled her close for cuddle. Marble leaned on his chest and tried to sleep to ease her pain, but she had just woken up.
“I know you are not alright, Marble. But I promise that you will be fine.” Jake told her. Mable smiled.
“Why are you smiling?” Jake asked her smilingly.
“Nothing….” Marble chortled merrily.
“Come on, just tell me about it.” Jake nudged her playfully.
“I was just
