NovelApp"She no longer has a fever, why is she still not awake yet?" Mike had been by her watching over her for more than an hour. He turned to the doctor, waiting for an answer.
The doctor walked over to the side of the bed and lifted Avery's eyelids.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Miss Tate is most probably... sleeping." Mike let out a sigh of relief. "Are you sure she isn't in any danger?" The doctor replied, "I can't guarantee it. Unless you get Miss Tate to do a detailed body checkup..." Avery was probably frightened by the doctor's words, so she opened her eyes.
"Miss Tate, you're up!" The doctor saw her waking up, and he immediately said, "I just gave you something for your fever. How are you feeling right now?" Avery looked at the doctor before looking at Mike.
"You were having a fever. I don't know why you were having a fever. The weather isn't cold at all!" Mike grumbled.
"Maybe it might be a bacterial or viral infection. It might not be due to the cold," the doctor said.
"Hmm. Thank you for coming. Letsend you off," Mike said.
"No need. You take care of Miss Tate! If you have any problems, callimmediately," The doctor said politely before leaving. After the doctor left, Mike poured Avery a cup of warm water.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"The doctor said you have to drink more water." Avery looked at the water Mike passed to her coldly. She did not move.
"Do you wantto get a straw, that way you can drink while lying down," Mike accommodated her in every way.
"What tis it?" Avery said. Her voice was hoarse and her voice sounded like it belonged to another person.
"It's about nine-something I cto wake you up for breakfast this morning, but I found out you were having a fever." Mike placed the cup by the nightstand." Thankfully, your fever is gone, but you're soaked in sweat. Why don't you take a shower?" Avery's memories slowly returned to her. "Where are the photos?" There was nothing in her hands. She remembered she was holding onto the photos.
It is in the living area. Why do you vant to look at the photo? What appens if you pass out once nore?" Mike did not want to get the >hotos for her. "Why do you think he photos are real? If Elliot is truly lead f): RNT; has been cremated, why did they not send his ashes ove oo? We could scan the DNA even vith ashes, right?" Content belongs o englishMike's words brightened Avery's dimmed eyes a little.
"Avery, you're a smart person, why would you be so easily fooled by two photos? Right now, we can be sure that the person that sent you the photos should be in Bridgedale, so whether Elliot is dead or alive, he should be in Bridgedale too. Your previous speculations might be correct. You should go according to your previous plan and continue researching..." Avery obeyed him and immediately uncovered her sheets and sat up.
"Drink swater first." Mike picked the cup up and passed it to her. "The express mail yesterday, I checked the sender's information. The nwas a fake one, and so was the number. The address was from a trash station. The trash station is going to be closed down by the end of this year. There are not that many workers there anymore." "Mike, you asked why I was so easily fooled by the photos because I care for him. The photos might be real, but they might also be fake. As long as there is a one percent chance that it is real, I won't be able to take it," Avery explained herself and drank up the water. "But you remindedthat even if he is truly dead, Thave to see his ashes for myself and personally do a test to see that the ashes belong to him, then only 1 can be sure that he is truly dead. Two photos can't pronounce a person dead!" Avery placed her cup on her desk before walking over to her closet and taking a set of clean clothes out.
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