The next morning.
Skye woke up and squinted her eyes, the bright room affected her, she closed them again and turned to the other side, her stomach churned, before she gathered herself, a wave of nausea rose to her throat, she immediately got off the bed, and barely made to the bathroom, her knees touched the cold toilet floor, and she emptied her stomach into the toilet, she wiped her mouth before heading to the went to the sink.
She sighed and washed her face, spitting out again, she brushed her teeth and rested both her arms on the sick, staring at the mirror, she tried smiling to make her face look like what she once knew. She went back to the bed, and for a second. She had forgotten that she saw Leonard yesterday, well the empty bed didn't exactly make her remember that someone was around.
