Nathan's POV
I watched Violet as she lay still on the bed, looking up and not saying anything. I was very confused by the whole situation. What had happened? Why wasn't she talking? I thought it was just a dumb fever. Why didn't she tell me it was this serious? I couldn't bear to see her like this. It was harder because I had no idea what to do.
My father kept pacing around the room. Julia had gone to get supplies and all. She said that Violet would be fine although it didn't look like it. She looked worse every hour that passed. "Where is she now?" I asked my Father. I was impatient too, but I was too scared to pace around. I sat beside Violet watching her as though she'll pass on the next minute.
"Who?" Father was just as confused as I was. I pitied him. He didn't have to go through
