"Charlotte I need you to go get Chozzy. I think he is over at the treeline." As she ran out the cabin, Alex picked up Pixie and gently placed her on the table. "Lets see what is going on with you young lady. I must be missing something. Chozzy will be able to help. He is special that way. "Alex, whispered Pixie, am I going to die?"
"There will be no death on the table."
Charlotte came in, carrying Chozzy. "Chozzy, I need you to check Pixie out for me. I need to know what I'm missing."
Chozzy sniffed around her, sticking his nose up in the air. He slowed down when he got to her left foot. All of a sudden he went nuts.
"What is it Chozzy?"
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