What do you mean what's wrong? [ the panic feels like it came out of nowhere, hot all over and his palms slick with sweat. his chest hurts. ] Are you all out of your damn m-- oh.
[ his voice creaks into a startled little groan and his face goes white as nausea suddenly churns in his stomach. ]
Oh, I feel sick.
[ he lurches off the couch toward the wastebin nearby. ]
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[ his voice creaks into a startled little groan and his face goes white as nausea suddenly churns in his stomach. ]
Oh, I feel sick.
[ he lurches off the couch toward the wastebin nearby. ]