***Edgar***
Jani yelled as she tried to keep Del upright. "H-hey! Don't fall asleep on me!"
Cole ran over to help. "Sofa work for you?"
"Of course!" She brushed his hair out of his eyes and gasped. "He's burning up!"
"Idiot," Cole mumbled. "I told him to rest! He's just as bad as my girlfriend!"
Cyan looked like she was sweating bullets. She ran inside.
Randel was a big boy. How was Cole able to lift him so easily?
Once Randel was on the sofa, Cole pulled a black wand out of his watch. "Let's look at your wife. I'm sure that Cy and the mystery lady can tend to the doofus."
"Laryssa Janette Morozova," she said.
"I am fine…" Ame mumbled.
She yelped when Cole brushed past her wrist.
"I'm fine, my foot!" he mumbled. "Show me your terminal."
"I don't have it."
He waved the wand over Ame's wrist. His eyes looked like saucers. "A human should not be able to hide an injury like this."
