Fading Fever and Familiar Warmth

I took out my phone and checked it. True enough, there was only one number in the record; the one I had called for Fiona. But something seemed off about the timing.

The call to Fiona had been made close to midnight. I was a little confused. I remembered making the call not long after taking a shower and lying on the bed. Had that much time really passed? Was I really so sick that my sense of time