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December 10th, 1918

  I awoke to Angelo's complaining of sore muscles and Lawrence's sudden sleeping. In every moment we weren't actively doing something, Lawrence would fall asleep. It didn't matter if he was standing, sitting, or laying down. Everyone was quite concerned, so I made him lay down and sleep in our tent for the rest of the day. He just told me he was tired, but I'm not so sure. I'm not so sure what happened to make him like this either and I'm very worried. In the meantime, I told Angelo that he shouldn't lift too much since his muscles hurt. I don't want him to pull a muscle or accidentally tear something. That is one thing of many that we don't have resources for. I just got back from treating and checking for frostbite. For some reason, Albert had the worst of it. Thank God every one of the boys with frostbite are completely healed now. I hope Lawrence gets better soon; we are moving tomorrow.

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