Blake now lay on the ground with Natan and Leo trying to ascertain what had happened to him. Another random thought struck Blake. He remembered the times he was in need of nursing in days past where Sadie had performed that function. He decided that he would much rather she attend to him in moments like these, but nonetheless, he had to get better in order to rescue her. Blake tried to sit up but couldn’t. The pain was excruciating. “I don’t know what to do,” cried Leo. “I’m not sure either,” said Natan. He then continued talking, trying to interrupt the cries of anguish coming from Blake. “I’m sure Singani won’t do you any good, and we don’t have a way of boiling water at the moment to make you a coca leaf tea. I do have dried coca leaves, but…” “I can make a fire in a second! I was

