At 1 p.m., Georgina was still lazing in the room, but her body was also shivering. She lost her appetite more and more, didn't want to do anything but sleep, and her body even became weaker.
"Ma'am, I brought beef soup for you," said Miriam, a maid who had come from the McCartney mansion. She set down a tray with a bowl of soup and a small bowl of rice, and there was also a glass of water.
"Miriam..." Georgina covered her eyes with her palms. "Have you ever been pregnant? Is this normal... I mean, my body is very weak and my eyes feel sore, hot..."
Miriam frowned, then sat on the edge of the bed. "Sorry ... let me touch you," she said slowly.
Georgina pushed her hand away, allowing Miriam to touch her forehead with her palm.
"This morning I was fine... I was just nauseous and dizzy, it passed after I took medicine from the doctor. But now I'm very cold, but my eyes are hot... I have no energy... I have a fever," explained Georgina anxiously.
