“Oh, wait a minute. I think I want to... hoeek.”

Cammila vomited near the bushes. Her body swayed. It was like she was standing on a giant piece of jelly. Cammila tried to hold on to a tree which was growing wild on the side of the road. Her stomach felt bad after she threw up all her dinner, which Shane said was unhealthy food.

“Oh, no. My greasy burger!”

“Come on, Cammi. We have to go back to the hotel.”

Shane half dragged Cammila away from the bushes. The two of them staggered ...