Heres another chapter for you guys, hope you like it. It takes place at the same time as the last chapter.

Katie jotted down the infomation that the guest had just given her. She handed them a key and returned to her magizine. Stopping every few minutes to help a guest or check someone in. 2 hours into her shift she looked up to see Madeline walking in with Shawn. She waved but they went straight upstairs, not seeing her. They seemed to be in some sort of arguement, but Katie couldn't tell. She continued to work for another 30 minute, all was quiet. She was on the phone with a guest when she heard her mother run in, seeming to be in a panic. She wrapped up the call and turned to her mom who looked very nervous and scared. "Mom are you-" Katie was cut off by her mom.

"Where's Madeline? I can't find her family, where is she?"

"I saw her go to bed about an hour ago, mom what's going on." But Katie's question was all in vain, for Mrs McGrien was already half way to Madelines room. Katie ran after her, leaving the inn to Sue, another manager. They knocked on Madelines door loudly and it was answered quickly as if Madeline could sense their urgency.

"What's going on?" Madeline questioned as she saw their worried faces. Mrs McGrien pulled her down to the lobby and out to the Hellon's booth, talking quickly on the way.

"It's your father, I saw him on my way in and he looked dazed, when I waved he just stared at me and started faking his arm quickly, then fell to the ground." Mrs McGrien explained. Madeline got a horrible look on her face.

"Mrs McGrien was it his right arm?" She asked worried.

"Yeah, why." Madeline gasped and ran as quickly as possible to her booth where she saw her father laying on the ground in a large puddle.

"Father, father!" Madeline knelt down next to him and started smacking his face. He was shacking and Madeline looked over the tall, overweight man worriedly. She pulled off her sweater and rapped it around him, pulling tight, trying to stop his shaking. His arm was still twitching and he looked like he was chewing on something.

"Father, father! Wake up, come on...come on." Madeline tried to pull him in sitting position, but he was a large guy, over 6 feet and over 300lbs. "Katie grab a water bottle and I think theres a towel in the booth." Madeline odered. Katie obeyed silently and returned only seconds later. Madeline damped the towel and wiped her dads face. His eyelids fluttered open but his eyes went back into his head. Madeline pulled him in sitting position, but was struggling a few seconds later Shawn and Katie appeared at her sides to help. She smiled at Shawn, feeling guilty about fighting with him earlier. Mr Hellon's head swung back and then he tried to stand.

"No, dad! You can't, stop." Madeline struggled to pull him into a chair, knowing he couldn't support himself. Shawn wrapped an arm around him and supported him, then placed him in the closest chair. Madeline mumbbled a thank you. Her dad started making a strange noise and then a gagging sound. Before anyone understood what was happening, he was puking. Madeline held his head forward so he wouldn't choke and held his hair back as he threw up. After about 15 minutes up choking, puking and fainting again, Madeline gestured to Mrs Mcgrien, Katie and Shawn to help support him into the inn. They got him to his room and Madeline layed him down. A few times he tried to get up, but Madeline insisted him down. She sat next to him while the McGiens left, only after Madeline thanked them several times. She waited until her mother got home and explained what happened. Then Madeline found her way to her room sleepily, it now being 2am. Madeline opened her room door to find Katie and Shawn waiting, 'Why had I given Katie a key?' She thought. "Ready to explain?" Katie asked as Madeline plopped down on the bed. Madeline sighed.

"My father is a epiletic." She said simply. Shawn gave her an annoyed look.

"Like we know what that means." He said, but Katie had a dazed, worried look on her face. Madeline could tell she knew what it meant.

"It's a dease that causes seizures." Katie said, not looking at Shawn in the eye. Everyone was silent for a bit.

"You mean he had a seizure back there." Shawn said surprised.

Madeline nodded. She then explained how he was highly alergic to a certant type of paint, and that he probably was exposed to it recently, because that was what caused his epilepcy. Katie and Shawn looked scared. But they all went to bed moments later, not saying anything else about her father. Madeline say thank you and good night several times before Shawn and Katie left.

Plopping down on her bed Madeline snuggled up and thought over the day. She began to cry, this wasn't good. He was a epiletic, but he hadn't had seizures in years. He hadn't had any symptons in years. Madeline knew that it wasn't the paint, which scared her. Something else was causing it and who knew what. Who knew where? Who knew how long until they find the cause. But she knew it wasn't the paint, because it was banned illegal 20 years ago.