"Where does it hurt?" the doctor inquired.
Moira instinctively glanced at Barclay. "She drank a bit, and it's possible someone slipped something into it."
The doctor frowned. "Any symptoms? Let your wife speak," he instructed.
This time, Barclay remained silent as the doctor spoke first.
Moira, feeling guilty as the culprit, hurriedly spoke up. "I feel overheated, constantly thirsty, and unable to sleep."
"Anything else?" The doctor continued his examination, listening to her heartbeat and breath.
Moira hesitated to speak of the rest. Under the doctor's scrutinizing gaze, she clasped her hands, her voice trembling. "There's this strange sensation in my body, hard to describe, just not quite right." 'Did you catch my drift, doctor?' she wondered.
"It shouldn't be anything major. Let's run an ECG, check your blood pressure, and do some blood tests. If the results come back clean, you should be good to go." The doctor glanced at the paperwork. "For a couple like you, this discomfort doesn't warrant a trip to the hospital."
The doctor's words were elusive, yet Moira grasped their meaning.
It was plain: a few sips of love potion and a night together would do the trick for a couple like them. Why rush to the hospital's emergency room?
Moira felt embarrassed and disoriented as she left the examination room, akin to a lost sheep being led by Barclay.
When the time came for blood tests, Moira hesitated to offer her hand.
you scared?" he
him, neither admitting
courage to speak of such a
to tremble. At that moment, the alcohol seemed to evaporate from her system, along with any lingering effects of the love potion, leaving her unusually clear-headed. "Moira?" The nurse repeated her name. Moira bit her lip, slowly extending her hand like a
a warm embrace, filled with
encircling her in
lost in her thoughts, Moira sensed a faint sting on her wrist, followed by the nurse declaring, "All
on her hand loosened, Moira raised her gaze to
she to do? Just moments ago, it felt like her heart had
Barclay replied, his
her
е
results will take half an hour. Let's
as she followed him to the nearby
warmth in
and her
sluggish.
completely
make any moves on
her stillness didn't necessarily control
hand gently rested on her forehead, and Moira shivered slightly. "I'm not running a fever, Mr. Covington," she
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