Savannah
"Get it all out." Levi encouraged, holding my hair back as I heaved into the toilet for the third time tonight...or was it the fourth? I lost count.
I was only just coming to. I didn't make it to the restroom the first time, vomiting all over the sheets in the room I was in. The next two or three times I was coherent enough to make it to the bathroom, according to Levi, that is. My body was doing everything it could to expel the awful toxins Tony made me take before...before what? I struggled to remember. I was so exhausted.
"Good girl." Levi said as I flushed the toilet and sat back on my knees. "Here. Small sips." He said, offering me a bottle of water.
"Thanks." I groaned.
I was so miserable I didn't dare overthink this right now. I didn't want to know what happened, w
