Sorcerer the Inner CircleChapter 32
LUCIA (Friday 12/9) Even before the first flood of vomit came, I felt Steven's arm in front of my shoulders supporting me and his hand holding back my hair. I projectile-vomited my supper into the toilet so hard it splashed water on us. A towel immediately wiped my eyes, and I vomited again, again and again until the dry heaves were tearing my stomach apart. A wet cloth wiped my face quickly followed by a towel. Someone held a bottle to my mouth. "Water, drink it all -- there may be...