Fury and nausea are waging a fierce war inside Goldy. Under a terrifying glower her cheeks are flaming red, in stark contrast to the sickly pallor that shows across the rest of her face.
That sentence never gets completed.
Without warning, she lurches off the bed and runs to the bathroom.
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Fury and nausea are waging a fierce war inside Goldy. Under a terrifying glower her cheeks are flaming red, in stark contrast to the sickly pallor that shows across the rest of her face.
That sentence never gets completed.
Without warning, she lurches off the bed and runs to the bathroom.
Sounds of violent retching soon follow.