During break, Valery returned to the school infirmary just in time to see an empty bed where Riley had been.Margret stood by the door, arms crossed, her face unreadable.“Where’s Riley?” Valery asked, setting down the takeout she'd brought in case Riley was awake and hungry. Her voice was hoarse from worry, and her hands still trembled from earlier.“His mother came for him,” Margret replied evenly.“Oh... I guess that’s good,” Valery exhaled and sank onto the nearest chair. Her shoulders slumped, the tension in her back finally giving way."You don’t look so good," Margret commented, coming to sit beside her."Pfft. You don’t say," Valery muttered, rubbing her eyes. "I thought he was going to die on us, Marge. He wasn’t breathing. He looked... I don’t even want to say it."Margret rubbed her shoulders. "Valery, is there something I should know? About you and Riley?"Valery gave her a look. "What do you mean?""I won’t get mad. I promise. It’s just... something feels off. I mean, you
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