“Dad? Wake up.” Sweat poured from Annie. Tears pricked her eyes.
Exhausted, she stumbled, landing on the bed. Her legs trembled. They were on fire.
“What? It's barely daybreak.”
He sat up in bed. The wheelchair was in the doorway.
Annie smiled. “Too early for a walk?”
This is my entry to the 50 Word Challenge, hosted by @jayna.
