Day 25 - Stricken

Another great day ended up around the bonfire on the Point gathered after dinner. Everyone was cooking Smores when I began to feel a bit ill. It was within twenty minutes that I removed myself inside to the floor around the Parcheesi table. I promptly passed out and awoke to Kerry shaking me to head back to Cottage. I could not stop shaking and felt desperately cold. The short walk home felt unbearably long, and I was relieved to crawl into bed. The worst was yet to come.