Zeke Marshall followed close behind, handing Nora Ainsworth a bottle of hot milk tea he had just bought. "Nora, warm your hands. Drink some of this."
Nora Ainsworth took it, her lips trembling.
Leon Lynch closed the car door and looked at her.
"What kind of damn director was that? I'd say he was messing with you on purpose."
Nora Ainsworth didn't say a word, just lowered her head and slowly sipped her drink.
After she finished her drink, she went upstairs to change. When she didn't come down for a long time, Zeke Marshall went up to check on her and found her lying in bed, obviously feverish.
He called for Leon Lynch, and they immediately took Nora Ainsworth to a nearby hospital. A thermometer showed her temperature was 38.8 degrees, so she was immediately put on an IV drip to bring the fever down.
"What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."
Nora Ainsworth looked at him. "I want to eat..."
"Me?"
