The next day, Amelia woke up with a splitting headache. She curled up in bed for a while, trying to calm herself down but it didn't look like it was working as she started sweating instead.

She sighed as she got off the bed. When she checked the time, she realized she was already two hours late for work by two hours, so there was no need trying to force herself to go there.

She had to call Dana.

"Hey Dana."

"Hello, Amelia. How are you? Do you feel better now?" Dana's voice asked over the phone.

"No, I don't. And that is the reason why I am calling," Amelia...