(From Blue's Perspective)
"She has a fever," Doctor Bernard said after checking Sapphire.
Doctor Bernard was a middle-aged man with a short beard. But he did not look his age at all. If it was not for Ruby, who had told me all about him beforehand, I would not have thought that he was more than twenty-five. He had snow-white hair that matched his pale skin. Even his eyes were silver, kind of whitish.
I had sent him a letter in advance informing him that I would be dropping by. But he was surprised that I was so concerned about a cat. I had noticed it before too- here, most people did not have any pets and behaved as if we were not supposed to have them.
"I had a feeling this was going to be the case as well. She hasn't been eating much lately, after all. She even turned down milk. That's her favorite food. She has been sleeping a lot and looked quite weak all the time."
"Did she vomit?"
