"Dron, tell me what you need me to do." Tempest fidgeted next to the edge of the large tub.
Dron looked as if he were seconds away from passing out. She didn't know if she was going to have to jump in there to keep him from drowning. She was told the Life Nectar could fix anything, but it wasn't working. Dron wasn't getting better and every second that passed Tempest panicked more and more.
"I don't… I don't know." Dron groaned and his eyes rolled back.
"Hey! Don't do that. Please." Tempest begged. Here she thought when they got him home everything would be all better.
Just as she was about to get into the tub with Dron, the lights flickered in the house letting her know that someone was at the door.
This wasnt the time for visitors but maybe it was just what they needed. Tempest didn't know what to do. Didn't know who she could call on to help her with Dron. She hoped whoever was at the door would be able to help.
