Over the next hours,  Jo Beth's fever rose to 104 and the
blisters spread to her hands, arms, and body.   They were as
small as the head of a pin.   Every single one felt like a needle
was stabbing into her.  When a blister broke, it left a little pit.  
Where there were clusters of them,  they joined together in big
sores, and oozed gunk that dried and got all crusty.   It was
disgusting.

Jo Beth didn't want to spoil the nice weekend for the others.   
She stayed in the room,  curtains drawn, burning with fever,
suffering with the headache, and hurting terribly from the rash.
 Her boyfriend brought her cold washcloths.   She didn't eat
anything from Friday night until Sunday morning, when it was
time to leave.  By then, her eyes were entirely crusted over and
unable to open to more than slits.  They hurt a lot.
Pins and Needles

Where Jo Beth gets oozy and crusty.
Study Questions:
Wasn't the boyfriend worried about
catching it?
Why the heck didn't he or she insist
on a doctor?