His weight seemed to be getting heavier, as if he was completely losing consciousness, and Mia panicked. "Neil, don't go to sleep," she said in a near scream. Grabbing his wrist, she began pushing his limp arm into his jacket while deciding to blabber out everything he'd wanted to hear to jar him into consciousness.
"Neil, we will go home. We will go to bed together. I wanted to last night, but I was afraid. Help me get you home and I will do everything and anything you want." She pleaded as she forced his other arm into the jacket and struggled with the zipper. "We will make love in front of the fireplace. You would like that, won't you?!"
