Then room had turned all spinning like, then the stars were dancing about her head while in the background she heard faint voices that were not too familiar. Something was being said about needing help for someone. Who would need help? She certainly didn't need an ambulance.... no not all. All she needed was a warm bed and a bottle of Tylenol some orange juice to get it down with.......<br/><br/>Rose moaned softly as she tried to sit up. Then someone assisted her up and she leaned against the counter while she tried to get her bearings. Her hand went up to her head where she winced in pain. She heard the man speak to her once again.<br/><br/>â€œNooo......Just sick...... bad throat...... it hurts so bad..... lady from DQ told me to get something from Joe.......I feel weird and just want to go home, go to bed......â€ Rose spoke quietly yet it was still was quite horse.<br/><br/>â€œYeah, I gave you the drink, missy. I bet you never had an alcoholic drink before, huh? With that fever, you will need to go to the hospital or have someone stay with you. You got any family around?â€ Joe asked when he came around the counter.<br/><br/>Rose shook her head before she whispered<br/>â€œJust Spooky.â€<br/><br/>â€œKay....... Do we have a volunteer to take the lady home?â€ Joe asked to the crowd. The men quite quickly moved backwards as if she was contaminated. Joe looked at Dan who shook his head.<br/>â€œNo way man. My wife would find some kind of evidence of her and she won't believe the story even if you told her or if she rode with me.â€<br/><br/>Joe looked towards the back and frowns.<br/>â€œHold her up for a bit. I'll be right back.â€<br/>Dan shrugged and kept Rose up at Dan.<br/>â€œCall me a cab, please. I just want go home and feed Spooky. I need to put my old papers away. Take Tylenol, go to bed.......â€  Rose sank into the nearest chair which some one had put close to her. She leaned over and put her head on her hands before moaning about the past two days.<br/><br/>â€œDumb package...... should never let someone in....... lousy window repair person...... blasted robbers...... stupid store owners......â€<br/><br/>â€œMiss Rose, I called my sister. She said that she would come with you to your home. She will spend the night there and take care of you and Spooky. It will be like a half hour tho. She is just getting off work then she will pick up her night stuff before taking a taxi here. I'll get you into the cab. You'll be fine with Meg.â€ Joe spoke comfortingly to Rose who nodded at his words.<br/><br/>â€œYou there- get me some chairs so we can make Miss Rose comfortable until she can go home. Place them against the bar so she won't roll off of themâ€ Joe spoke sharply as he gently pushed the first chair which Rose was sitting on to the correct position.