Jake climbed down the stairs and took Veronica to a corner when Zara and her mother were talking to each other in the kitchen.
"I know, we have been over this already. But, I need to know one more time."
Veronica placed the coffee cup on the corner table and sighed, "J, I have told you a million times. Zara was alright before she suddenly passed out. No one or nothing attacked her."
Jake put a hand on the window, "She went into a coma for a week by only reading a book? It is ridiculous."
Veronica shrugged, raking her hands through her hair. She was flustered and had been as much in worry about her best friend, "Zara is always surrounded by a book- rather piles of books."
Jake's brow was creased and thin lines furrowed his forehead, "Yes, I know, V. I just want to know there was nothing out of the ordinary that happened. I wasn't there-"
