The Animal has my number, and i'm sure they probably have more information about me, “shit! How did this happen, how …” I whispered to myself, my heart rate going up at the thought of the Animal watching me, ‘wait...did something actually happen when I supposedly gotten the flu…’ I thought frantically, trying to conjure up my memories, but my headache only got worse, I was sweating and I wanted to throw up everything, and I knew I needed to get out of here; I rose up from my seat, logging off my computer and grabbing all of my stuff, but I made a quick stop at Janet’s desk, “hey, i’ll be going home, i’m really not feeling too good today, hopefully I’m not still suffering from the flu,” I chuckled nervously, my throbbing head not making things better, “oh, I hope you feel better!” she said, as I turned away, fast walking towards the elevator.
Before I could make it, Ms. Ami stepped in front of me, “where you're going Ms. Moore…” she said, but the rest of her words weren’t registering in my brain, while every part of my body was buzzing in pain, and before I knew it, everything started to tilt, and it was lights out.
