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[center][color=D9E0F9][h1]Tiffany Lyle[/h1][/color]
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[i]Heard County High School - Infirmiry
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Tiffany went to go get more blankets. Was that all she was good for? Retrieving the necessary items and watching over sick people? Sure, she cared about Raymond's well-being and she liked kids, but now there was yet another body she would have to watch. At what cost? She wanted to sleep too and go out and be useful. Instead she was a glorified gofer. She should be over this, having been a gofer for her internships before, but it still stung.

She got the blankets and made it back. Lyon seemed like a kind man, the French guy with him, the one that rode over with all of them, rubbed her the wrong way though. Regardless, she handed the blankets over and sat back down with Raymond to make sure he was ok. He passed out from blood loss, which was both a bad thing and a blessing.