"Like I said, I'm happy to help." Lydia told him. She still wasn't sure exactly how she'd found him. But he was probably lucky that she had. He wasn't in the greatest of shape when she'd found him. And if he stayed out there, it could have gotten a lot worse. Lydia would worry more about how she found him later.
Now she was satisfied that he was going to be alright. Her fake parents were probably wondering where she was. There was no telling what they thought of her, especially with her night terrors...and well, this. This was pretty bad. But she wanted to make sure Sam was alright before she left. And he looked better already.
"Okay well, I'm going to go. But you need to stay hydrated. And stay out of the sun as much as possible when a headache like that comes on." She advised. "I'll send you a message soon to check on you, but my fake parents will probably freak if I don't get back home soon." She didn't even know if she'd told them she was going out.