Polgara's apartment, Saturday afternoon

Jul 01, 2006 21:01

Polgara had left work with an apology to Nathan, complaining of an upset stomach. That had turned into full-out stomach-twisting pain and a fever in short order, and now she was curled up in her bed around a cooling hot water bottle. She drifted in and out of lucidity in her Rivan chamber.
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