Charlotte carried Winnie who was sleeping soundly and returned to her home. Yvonne had been waiting at the door with her arms folded. She roamed over Charlotte.

"Don't look at me like that. Today is just a coincidence." Charlotte avoided her inquiring eye. She then opened the door and walked in.

Knowing clearly Charlotte's temper, Yvonne did not ask it. She then mentioned Winnie, "How is she? Does she still have a fever?"

"Her body temperature is down for now. The doctor ...