"I...I think I pushed myself t-too hard today." April guessed, groaning. "Could you...could I go to yours tonight, please? Gar...Garcia doesn't know what I am. She d-doesn't know I've been getting s-s-sick, and I'm not rrrrrrready to t-tell her yet."
April hoped she would feel a little better in the morning. But right now she felt like she could sleep for a year, and it was scaring her deeply. If Snow couldn't help her reconnect to Olympus and she continued to deteriorate, she feared it would eventually lead to...to something she didn't want to think about.