Come on, come on, get down with the sickness [ota]
It started a few days ago on her morning jog around the base. First, it was her head. The pain had been so great that she thought discharging some energy would make it stop. Unfortunately, it did nothing. Second was her chest. It started tightening on her morning visit (which was more sneaking through the window than visiting) to Spencer's room. Third was her vision, which blurred and doubled at random points in time.
In an attempt to shake off whatever was causing these curious symptoms, Haylie spent most of the last two days forcing herself to sleep it off. And with it being Monday, she was anxious to get back to her usual training regiment with Wade. About halfway through her kata, the blurred vision started to return. And then the tightness in her chest. But it wasn't until she was ready for sparring that the headache returned.
Determined to shrug it off, Haylie wandered around the courtyard looking for Wade in order to get some sparring in before calling it a day. But, hey, if she happened to run into Spencer, she'd consider it a victory.
In an attempt to shake off whatever was causing these curious symptoms, Haylie spent most of the last two days forcing herself to sleep it off. And with it being Monday, she was anxious to get back to her usual training regiment with Wade. About halfway through her kata, the blurred vision started to return. And then the tightness in her chest. But it wasn't until she was ready for sparring that the headache returned.
Determined to shrug it off, Haylie wandered around the courtyard looking for Wade in order to get some sparring in before calling it a day. But, hey, if she happened to run into Spencer, she'd consider it a victory.