Molly I arrived at the school in record time. I parked the car close to the entrance, and then I made quick work of getting to the nurse’s office. Will was waiting with the school nurse and the principal. The nurse greeted me with a sympathetic smile. “Molly, thank you for coming so quickly,” she said. “Will’s had a bit of a rough day. He’s running a fever and feeling quite nauseous. I’ve given him some water, but he’s not been able to keep much down,” she explained, and I nodded as I turned to Will. I kneeled down in front of him and smiled. “Hey, buddy, how are you holding up?” I asked softly. “Not so great,” Will said as he managed a weak smile. As I got to my feet, the nurse gave me some basic information about fever management and advised that Will should get plenty of rest and f