(Do not worry. I have my own lateness on CF. I fell and hurt my tail bone and minor skin issues. Other wise I am ok.)<br/><br/>Richard placed a hand on Silver's forehead and feathered his hair with his fingers.<br/><br/>"You will feel better day after tomorrow. I will get you home and put you to bed. Your among friends now."<br/><br/>Richard shifted his Fiat in reverse and cracked down the windows. A bit of fresh air helped nausea. He reached in beck seat and handed Silver a bottle of water.<br/><br/>"Drink this you will not feel as sick tomorrow."<br/><br/>He pulled into the main road and took the most direct rout home. He lived in a flat the overlooked the London's historic buildings. He was able to walk to work if the weather was nice. A small park was with a few blocks. He parked the car after 10 minutes in a covered garage. He walked around his blue car and opened the passenger door. Rich nudged Silver awake and helped the young man with the seat belt.<br/><br/>"I have a keyless entry into my flat and all you have to do is hold on to me."<br/><br/>Rich helped Silver up and straggled with him into his place. The apartment was nicely decorated with contemporary furniture and a few antiques passed down several generations.  Richard took Silver into a bedroom om the main floor.<br/>"This will be your room tonight. There is a private bath on the other end of the room."<br/><br/>Richard led Silver to the four poster bed. He propped up Sliver on a post and tuned down the covers. He  gently laid down Silver on satin sheets. Rich removed Silver's shoes and coat. He undressed him into a t-shirt and placed his clothes in a hamper. Rich kept the waste can by the bed and covered his new friend.<br/><br/>"Rest easy. You need me holler. I will keep my door open. My room is just above you. Drink as much of the water as you can."<br/><br/>Richard sat next to Silver until Silver went to sleep.