Chapter 6

“Just lean against me,” Alonzo said as he held the cup to Ben’s lips.

Unlike the water from the canteen, Ben didn’t waste a drop. It wet his lips, reddening them further. When Alonzo lowered the goblet, Ben’s breathing had noticeably slowed.

“Thank you.” He smiled, or tried to at least. “I think you’ll be hearing that a lot from me.”

“De nada.” He set the cup on the floor and lowered Ben to his side. “I would do more for you if I could.” Alonzo positioned himself at Ben’s back once again and started the careful process of covering his back with the rags. “Hopefully, this will ease the pain enough so you can sleep tonight.”

“I’m not sure I’ll be able to. I fought it all day, afraid if I did, I wouldn’t wake again.”

“Don’t worry about that. I’ll make sure that you wake again, even if I have to stay up all night to watch you.”

“You need sleep, too.”

“God will have to sustain me during my vigil.” He leaned back to survey his work. “How does this feel?”