Jojo:

Someone, please stab me at the back and end this nightmare! What the hell was happening to me?! I needed to breathe, needed to suck in as much air as I possibly could, but I could not. I did not know how I had gone from the bench into the car, but having the windows up made me feel suffocated and nauseated, not to forget cold.

"The windows! Open the windows! I need air!" I managed to call out. Whoever was in charge of that seemed to be too slow to respond. Perhaps I had to ...