His heart was racing. Squeezing. Too much. It was all too much.He made the bathroom, door sliding open near soundlessly as he crawled inside. Crawled....Not because he wanted to crawl. Crawled because he had no way of standing. The floor was tilting, and he couldn’t stand.Cold. Cool. Tiles. The bathroom was cold, cool tiles. He laid his head down, cheek against the tile, trying to soak its cold into his body. He was trying to drive off the heat that had him sweating. He laid on the tiles, trying. I went and let mom in and we went intothe great room where I had the coffee already set out for her and pouredher a cup before I took a seat. Mom instead walked over to the bigwindow and looked out."This view is incredible! I really didn't get a chance to appreciate itwhen I was here last week" Mom stated to me before she turned around andlooked at me. "Heck of a place to recuperate" she teased me. Before Icould say anything, Jenny joined us. Almost every time one of us walkedinto a room we. More

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