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Georgie: she walked shakily into Harriet's office.
Harriet: she looked up from some paperwork. "Georgette?"
Georgie: "I want you to help me. Please?"
Harriet: "Like what?"
Georgie: she sighed and sat down. "I really don't know." She looked up. "Evan's mad at you."
Harriet: she frowned. "I understand why. It's okay." She stood and walled over to Georgie. She put a hand on her forehead. "I think you have a fever."
Georgie: "not surprised."
Harriet: she picked up Georgette and placed her on her bed. "I want you to rest. You're probably really weak right now. I'm sure it's hard fighting back."
Georgie: "It is." She cried. "And Evan isn't helping me. He just seems angry at everyone, including me, even though he said he wasn't mad at me."
Harriet: she put an arm around her. "It's alright, dear, I understand."
Harriet: "If you ever need to let go, just find a space where you can be alone. Or come here."
Georgie: tears formed in her eyes. "Could I?"
Harriet: "Go ahead."
Georgie: she turned woozy and fell back. She then started cackling.