I left her

Clarion rushed after the nanny and went to find that Dora was laid on her bed. The little girl looked pale and sickly. The screaming and racing on the stairs made Tarvan Johnson come out of his study and went after them.

One of the nanny had called the doctor. She was fidgeting. Dora had fainted twice in a week. What is wrong with her? A paediatrician was always checking on them on a weekly basis to ensure they are fine.

She looked weak and sickly. She had always looked malnourished and unhealthy unlike her brothers. She was said to have an underlying illness.

Clarion went to sit by her bedside and held her hand "Dora dear, open your eyes" she pleaded. As if the girl would hear her, she ran her hand over her hair as a lone tear fell off her eyes.

Tarvan came over and held Clarion, telling her to move aside. She shouldn't get worried unnecessarily. The nannies stood by the sidelines, every one of them were waiting for the doctor to arrive.

"What happened to her this