Chapter fifty eight

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Christopher woke up the next morning with a slight headache and a bit weak, he felt something on his forehead, he place his hand on his hand and retrieved it, it was a towel ' a towel, what the hell was a towel doing on his forehead ' he tried to stand up but felt something on his chest, he looked and it was Jane's hand, ' what was she doing here ' he thought she seems to have slept off she gently removed her hands and place them gently on the bed he sat up and took note of his surrounding,he was still in his room, he saw a bowl of water on the drawer and one of Jane's hands was inside in the water holding a towel does that mean he had a fever overnight and she had stayed up to take care of him? she was really something else he touched his head but he wasn't having any temperature bu

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