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Nate continued to hold her while she slept.
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Dakota woke a few hours later, leaving up and vomiting in the bedrooms bathroom toilet. She moaned in pain, clutching her stomach as she slumped against the wall
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Nate rushed over to the bathroom with her, knelt by her side rubbing her back. When she was done, "Maybe you should see a doctor about this," he said softly, worried.
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"I don't want to put that on you, though..." She muttered weakly. She heard Hunter yelling for them both in his room, calling for them.
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"Honey, you're not putting it one me, you have to get better," he whispered, "I'll be right back," he said going to get Hunter.
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Nate walked over to Hunters room, going to comfort the boy. "What happened, buddy?"
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"Okay, what do you wanna do outside?"
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