Rory didn't know how long she stared at the door but she came out of her reverie only when Mrs. Delport entered.
"Are you okay, dear?" she asked sitting beside her.
"I don't know...." Rory sighed. "Liam... he's... " she clenched her hands together. "Where did you find him?" She asked.
"By the door... I heard a thud and I found him..." Mrs. Delport said. She knew Liam will not talk about their conversation with anyone else.
"He should see a doctor. I've never seen him faint... He didn't look good, Mrs. Delport," she said and her voice shook. "He's saying he's traveling today. Why can't he rest just for a day? How important is his work to ignore his health?"
Mrs.Delport hugged her and patted her back. Her lips curved seeing the little girl she watched growing up worrying for her husband like any good wife.
"Why don't you tell him what you feel?" Mrs. Delport asked.
