Get her water and her.

"Sara, would you want some water to help with that headache?"

"Sure, thanks John."

"No problem. I'll be right back."

You head to the kitchen passing the living room on the way and notice Lexi and Diddy are gone. You look out the front window and see both of their cars are gone. Seems like they took off. Getting an idea you remember that she said Vicodin completely knocked her out the last time she took it for a headache. You grab the bottle your dad has from his knee surgery and take one of them. You fill up a glass of water for Sara and head back to the room. You place the glass and the pill next to her on the nightstand and say, "Here's your water and I grabbed one of Natalie's herbal painkillers. It's next to the water." You lie.

"Oh thanks, John." She takes the pill and swallows and washes it down with the water. You leave her to rest in the dark room and fall asleep.

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