Chapter6

#Chapter6

VEGAS

Present day

/"Um, Jae, can you give me a moment? I really need to use the restroom./" I dashed off before he could reply, my stomach heaving and rolling like a ship tossed on stormy waves.

Just as I sank to the floor, the pasta primavera Terence, and I had shared for lunch, spewed from my mouth in an Exorcist arch, splashing the pristine toilet bowl in chunks of red and partially digested white.

When the dry heaves were over, I stood on shaky legs and wiped everything down with the antibacterial cloths from my purse. After dumping them into the silver bin on the wall, I plunked down on the toilet lid and pulled out even more of the wet clothes to use on my mouth and trembling hands.