Saving Lives

Carter pushed out everything that happened in the hall. He didn't care, he had a very sick child to take care of. Since she was part fae it was worse for her, the fae seemed to suffer more than the other kinds. He also noticed that the mother was subtly coughing and trying to hide it. She too looked pale and tired.

"How long have you had symptoms? When did they start?" Carter asked as he was working on the girl Bryva. Her temperature was down now, but she had not yet woken back up, Carter was still working at slowly bringing her temperature down. He needed her to regain consciousness so that they could make her throw up like the others. It would help immensely, it seemed that fae just did not have this natural reflex and Carter was suspecting that a food source might be the most likely option for the sickness.