"Ryan, bring Luna!"
Elizabeth asked her cousin who now was beside them, sneaking down the stairs.
Miguel took Lisa back and a folk followed them.
"What is wrong?"
Luna asked panickily, her mouth going dry, diving her fingers in Ryan's hand.
"Lisa passed out. Father is frightened."
Luna grabbed her mouth. She was entirely fine an hour before then what had happened unexpectedly?
Margaret roamed inside their room after Miguel, he put Lisa on the bed and stood back. Margaret sat beside her, checking her pulse. She glanced at Elizabeth and asked, "bring the alcohol!"
Elizabeth flashed for the table in which they had jars of drinks. She picked one and took it to Margaret.
Margaret grasped the glass and took it under Lisa's nose.
Lisa blinked slowly. Things grew calmer and Miguel heaved a breath out of relief, his brain stopped working for a long while.
Margaret turned her face to him, "you are still too young! I have expected this."
