Layla jumped off her bed and yelled for her Mommy.

Avery rushed into her daughter's room with a medical kit in hand. Her hair was a mess.

"Go to your brother's room, Layla," instructed Avery. She felt Shea and realized that the fever was bad.

Layla nodded. Her eyes were filled with worry, "Mommy, did Shea catch a cold? Do I turn off the aircond?"

Avery answered, "There are many ways to catch a fever. I don't think she caught a cold." The temperature in the room was fine, so there was no way she could have gotten sick that way.

Avery sent Layla to Hayden's room before she went right back to Shea.

The thermometer read at one hundred and three degrees. She must bring down Shea's fever immediately.

Avery began running a saline drip, and she also brought a large bowl of warm water from the washroom in an attempt to bring down Shea's temperature.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and Avery was tending to her rival.

After everything was done, Avery sat by the bed, and she co