Her feet were weak and all her strength left her. She almost fainted when she saw the results.
Alarmed by her expression, the bodyguard said, "Miss Tate, are you terminally ill and dying?"
The bodyguard had contemplated rephrasing his question, but he found himself asking it before he could think up a different wording. He had asked the question because she had looked oddly terrifying. It looked as though she was experiencing the end of her world.
"I'm not terminally ill," she told him with