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Chapter Twenty-One

“Hey, Dad,” I said softly, coming up behind him.

He sat dozing in his easy chair in front of the TV. The news was on low, but he wasn't paying attention to the day's stock market prices. He snored slightly and then shook himself awake.

“Hannah.” He smiled a little, then frowned. “What are you doing here?”

“I came to check on you,” I told him, coming around and kneeling in front of his chair. I set my first aide kit on the floor next to me.

He looked pale, and when I put my hand on his, he felt clammy. Despite the air conditioning going in the house he was sweating, but had a blanket across his lap. I didn't like the slight wheeze in his voice when he spoke, either.

“I'm fine,” he assured me. “I just need some rest.”

“Mom told me you fell today,” I replied.

“I just got light headed. It's all those damn medications and the damn humidity right now,” he grumbled. “I just need some rest is all. I'm fine.”

“Okay. You rest, and I'll check you out.” I

He narrowed his eyes at me, and I thought
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