Running After You

"I don't feel so good," Rosa said, her face a greenish color. "Can...can you please pull over?" She put her hand to her mouth, and her head jerked a little.

I did as she asked, and luckily, there was no one on the road, so she took off into the woods. I cringed as I heard her sobbing.

Just as I though about getting out, she sat back down in her seat. She wiped her eyes, but her face was still damp.

"Are you okay?"

"I think we need to stop for a while, I-" she put her hand to her mouth again and stepped out of the car.

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We had gotten a room at a small hotel, and Rosa had her hair in a bun, so when she threw up, her hair wouldn't be in her face. We had had been here, stuck in this room, for three days, and she wasn't getting any better.

"I think we should call the doctor," I said after Rosa stopped throwing up her guts.

"I think," Rosa said and walked into the bathroom, "that would be a good idea." I heard the shower running, so I got to work, getting the phone book out of a cabinet near one of the beds.

Notes

I'm sorry guys. I haven't been updating, I know. I know. Curse at me, whatever. I'll update again, later on tonight or Sunday.