Marlie’s POV Once the shock wore off and his face was cleaned, Damian and I went back into the room with Abbie. We played with her until our dinner came and then even more after. Though we didn’t talk anymore about what Abbie said, I could tell by the smile on his face that it really did affect Damian a lot. It was pretty obvious that Abbie was starting to feel more sick again after all the playing, so I pulled out her medicine and Damian helped me give it to her. She didn’t like the taste of the red liquid in the slightest, and I felt guilty for making her take it. I knew it was going to help her get better faster, but poor Abbie didn’t understand that one bit! She cried for a few minutes after we gave it to her and I had to keep Damian from bribing her with candy to stop crying. The