Day 37: Men's Bathroom
( From here.)
Artemis ran from the Cafeteria into the Sun Room and directly into the bathroom, hand clamped firmly over his mouth.
Ripped from his chest? The mere thought made Artemis' own chest twinge with a strange ghost pain and his stomach churn. All of it was too much. His mind and body couldn't keep up anymore.
He pushed the closest stall door open harder than was really necessary, banging the door on the inside of the stall. Artemis fell to his knees and began expelling what little he'd eaten, sobbing unintelligible phrases in between bouts of sickness.
Artemis ran from the Cafeteria into the Sun Room and directly into the bathroom, hand clamped firmly over his mouth.
Ripped from his chest? The mere thought made Artemis' own chest twinge with a strange ghost pain and his stomach churn. All of it was too much. His mind and body couldn't keep up anymore.
He pushed the closest stall door open harder than was really necessary, banging the door on the inside of the stall. Artemis fell to his knees and began expelling what little he'd eaten, sobbing unintelligible phrases in between bouts of sickness.