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Theo whined and shook his head, tilting it back against Silas' chest as far as he could possibly go. Wanting to at all costs avoid the dropper of medicine "No, no, no!" he cried, grasping Silas' hand and pulling it up to push his face into it.

Silas sighed "Theo, you must take the medicine. Please." Silas pulled his hand from Theo's grasp and put it against the boy's forehead, holding his head still. With his other hand he grasped Theo's chin lightly, keeping his mouth open wide.

Theo cried miserably, unable to fight Silas' strong grasp. Tears were riding down his reddened cheeks now and he was squirming like a worm, making Silas grunt each time a foot or elbow connected with his body.