The heatfrom the Trevor clones burning him.He was weak and unable to do anything.Jamie awoke, it was late in the afternoon and the sun rays were now o...nhis face. He was breathing hard and sweating a lot but was happy that ithad all been a dream. Just a bad dream. His body and head were hurtingquite a bit. He wasn't in his bed. He was in the living room, but not onthe couch, he was on the floor. He rubbed his eyes with his hand butsomething was weird. There was an odd taste in his mouth and the. The salt gargle is good generally, stopping the build-up of mucus, and the tea with honey, is good too. The honey will help protect the vocal chords, it will act almost like a protective film on them – almost like how saucepans get a Teflon coating. Don’t overdo the saline gargle, you need some mucus there as a lubricant, like grease around wheel bearings, making things smooth.“But the real cure will be with the course of antibiotics I will prescribe, once I know exactly what the bacteria. " Oh hell no," I said as I reached across to grab the arm rest in aneffort to keep her from opening the door. Being super nice and sweet hadnot gotten me anywhere so I decided to change tactics and let my emotionshow. "I listened to your lame excuse for not calling AND hiding fromme. You're going to answer my question whether you want to or not."She pressed against the door but it wouldn't budge. "Let me out." No." Why are you doing this?" She cried out as she struggled to moved myarm."Because. It seems we are almost roommates now, not lovers. Sometimes he is just so controlling, emotionally unavailable, a slob.That bastard is cheating, too – well I do not have any proof, but I damn well suspect that he is. I have seen how that little slutty receptionist looks at him. How he is always "bumping" into the divorcee across the street.I can come up with ten thousand different ways that what I am doing is a lot less worse than what he is doing.But why do I feel this is just a.