"Hatchi!"
Casey covered her nose, she started sneezing because of the flu. The rain was not as heavy as before. She tightened Alan's jacket, feeling like she wanted to go home, and covered her under the blanket.
"Are you sick?" Alan asked.
"I catch a cold when it rains," Casey answered, keeping her position. Laying her head on the table.
"Are you okay, Gwen?"
"She just has the flu," Alan answered Erica's question, on Casey's behalf.
"Gwen, want to go home?"
Erica immediately turned to Eric, who had just spoken. She narrowed her eyes disapprovingly. But Eric didn't care. He was really worried about Casey and didn't want her to get sick again.
