The man was still in the doorway, and for an instant, I wasn't sure whether to scream or cry. But then Adam moved aside and gestured to the stranger.
"Come in, Doctor," Adam said, his voice softer, kinder. "Thanks for getting here so fast, Nathan."
Doctor? I blinked terribly. With the light now shining more on him now, I spotted the doctor's bag on his shoulder. Dressed in a jacket and jeans, he did not look particularly like a stereotypical doctor but rather a street kid, but his hands gilded with certain urgency as he knelt beside Lee.
I stood helplessly, twisting my hands as Nathan checked Lee's forehead, pulse, and throat. I did a few more checks before standing up to face us.
"I believe she's reacting to something she ate," Nathan said after a few minutes, his voice calm and prof
