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My head hurt again, the muscles in my back and stomach ached and Sabhena was run ragged trying to look after me. After four days on the ship, big though it was, the storms were wreaking havoc with me. The seasickness wouldn't go away and I hadn't eaten in three days. Theodore was beside himself, and Buckley was getting on his last nerve. The ships doctors told him I would be fine in a few days but Theodore wouldn't believe him. 'No Master Desala, Miss Caireann will not see you. She is still feeling unwell and needs rest.' I could hear Sabhena telling Theodore he couldn't see me and I knew he was getting angrier and angrier at her. 'She is my wife! I demand to see her! NOW!' Theodore shouted at her and I couldn't have that. She looked at me across the room and I nodded to tell her to
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