Jack chuckled and set the glass to the side, "I'll make sure to be with you next time you decide to do something stupid. That way I can get you out of there before something like this happens again." The guilt came creeping back, gnawing at his stomach. He could have prevented it this time as well. Can't dwell on it. Not now He thought, squashing the feelings. He pressed his hand to her forehead, then her cheek. "Well, good news, you aren't burning up as much as you were last night." He started to reach over for the medicine at the side table when he noticed Marabelle, watching them from the bedroom. His face started to heat up as he started to sputter, "A-Ah, Belle. I...I didn't see you there."