Janice groaned as she came awake. 

She glanced to her side and watched Jules curl into a fetal position.

He thrashed about on the bed, twisting and groaning.

Janice wondered if he was having a nightmare as she watched him with a frown.

Her hands went to tap his shoulder, and she grimaced whilst retracting it.

"Shit!" she mumbled, glancing at him. She realized he wasn't having a nightmare, rather, he was shivering.

"You are burning up." She muttered.

Jules sneezed and groaned out her name. "Janice."

She barely heard his weak voice called out her name.

"I warned you last night, but you were so hard-headed to listen." 

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