By the time Libra arrived back at the shop Nick had already brought his uncle into the reading room.The man, whom Libra had never met before wore dull green overalls and a bushy red beard that accounted for most of the hair on his head.An ID badge from the vintner's shop read "Hi, I'm Phil."
"Nick, you identified the berries, right?"Libra inquired.
"Yeah, they're called Virginia Creeper, I think there like Poison Ivy, right?"Nick yelped, he was beginning to panic!
Libra grabbed an Epinephiren pen and stuck it into the weazing man's arm."Get his gloves off, Nick he's in anaphylactic shock."
As Nick removed the gloves, Libra heard him start to retch."His arm looks like an orange."
Indeed Phil's hand had swollen badly and held a sickly orange color.Libra wrapped his bloated hands in a bandage.
"Get him to the hospital Nick, He should be fine for the trip now."
Chapter 21 End
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