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    Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chapter XI

    "Uh, huh," Tina nodded, as she nuzzled Angelica.  "Would you like some pancakes?  How about some pancakes, angel?"  Angelica nodded, her eyes still on the sleeping figure on the bed.
    "Okay… You and I will change to go down for some pancakes, and then Brigitta, that nice lady who played with you yesterday, remember?," Tina asked, as she carried Angelica out of the bedroom, and shut the door quietly behind them, "well, she’s going to play with you today, while I stay up here with Mama B, to take care of her, ok?"
    Angelica nodded, as she squirmed out of Tina’s arms to head towards the small cabinet where she knew her clothes were kept.  She tugged at the drawer, and pulled out an outfit, then, after digging around, pulled out her socks.
    Tina smiled as she helped Angelica out of her night suit, then dressed her in the out fit that their little girl selected.  Five minutes later, they quietly exited the suite, to head down to the resort’s cafe.
    Later, after Angelica had finished, and Brigitta took her to a play area, Tina brought breakfast up to Bette.  She opened the suite’s door as quietly as she could, balancing a tray of the medicinal tea, and croissants with a pat of butter.
    Bette’s eyes fluttered open. 
    "’Morning, baby," Tina greeted her fondly, kissing her forehead, checking to see whether she was still as warm to the touch as she’d been last night.
    Still warm, but not like last night.  At some point last night, it seemed as if Bette’s fever had broken, and she’d sweated through her clothes.  Tina had woken, and helped Bette peel her clothes off, then changed her into new ones.  She also refreshed the cool damp face towel that she’d laid on Bette’s forehead to help control the fever.
    "Angie?," Bette asked in a hoarse voice.
    "She’s downstairs, had breakfast already. She was saying that she wanted to go skiing again today," Tina reported, with a smile, "but I told her that we were all staying in today.  Last thing we need is for her to catch something as well."
    Bette smiled and nodded, then cocked her head to one side, eyes struggling to open.

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