What started as a need to get out of the house ended with a headache and so much more than she’d ever bargained for. Everything was still fuzzy and the pain behind her eyes was still too strong. Groaning she thought back to running into a slightly familiar face. Someone she hadn’t really seen since Cambridge.
Deep breath in. Deep breath out. Fight the urge to throw up. “What the hell happened?” Dahlia finally hissed out, chancing it, she opened her eyes slowly. Big mistake. Turning sideways, bile worked its way up her throat, burning as it came up and out of her mouth.
















