Andrew

Orfila woke up when she heard the commotion outside her room. She was weak and parched, she gathered her strength and slowly stood up from the bed. Orfila moved to her bathroom slowly, she felt her legs get heavy with each step she took. Her room swirled around her and she felt nauseous.

"I don't feel so good." She muttered under her breath. Her hands went to her mouth and she covered it in an effort to keep the contents in her stomach from spilling on her plush white rug.

Gack ...… Gack

She continued to cover her mouth with one hand and another was placed on her chest. She quickly moved to the bathroom and bent over on the toilet.