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Riley's Point of View Riley sat at his desk as he watched Ian's breath, slowly, return to normal. It had really freaked him out when Ian hadn't been able to tell him what was wrong. 'At least he could type.' Riley spun around to face his computer and popped in a game. He sat playing when he heard movement on his bed. He turned around as Ian turned over onto his stomach, his rust colored hair falling to cover one of his eyes. Riley was glad that Ian's breathing had almost settled. Riley was just about to start up his game when he heard the front door open and close. He smiled to himself and headed down stairs. "Hey, Gram. How'd it go?" he