Fred got home and carried Amelia out of the car and into the house in a bridal style.

He stared at her face until he laid her on the neatly laid bed in his guest room.

“Hmm… why is it so hot?…” She moaned and turned on her side.

Fred placed her bag on the lamp stand and hurried into the bathroom to get a wet towel for her.

He soaked the white towel he kept in the bathroom with water and walked to where she laid again. ...