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Chapter Forty-Seven: Vaporized
Josiah It was kind of like watching a car wreck happen in slow motion. Avalon’s stomach made a very disturbing noise and then she puked all over Vero, who just happened to be standing a little too close to the red-headed actress. The look on Vero’s face, as she stood in shocked horror, was simply unforgettable. She held her hands out like she could ward off a second attack. And the smell…Wow. “Omigod,” Avalon slapped a hand over her mouth, but too late. “I’m so sorry!” “This!” Vero gasped, “This is unacceptable!” She took a step, and the vomit slid down her leg. “I’ll uh, just show Avalon up to her room so she can relax,” I said awkwardly, as I started steering her toward the stairs. “Thanks for everything, Wilson.” “Yeah, sure, anytime.” Wilson backed away like he wanted to
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