She pulled out a small bag from her kit and opened it. Just as she pushed the dried bits of the plant into the bag, her eyes fell under the bed. Where she saw a large, slightly wilted petal of primarily black with an orange edge. It looked vaguely familiar.
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Axel tossed and turned in his sleeping bag. It had been three days since they left home. Everything had been going well until earlier that evening when he suddenly started feeling heavy, painful cramping in his stomach.
After hours of pushing past the pain or calming it with basic care, he felt unable to move. A fever had set in, and he knew he needed help.
Raymond offered to shift and run back home to see if he could at least bring Bell back with him.
That had been hours ago.
