Ambai ran into the bathroom, puking her stomach off. The bloody scent did not leave her system even then.....
The nauseating feeling of stickiness clung to his gums.
"d—do you have a toothbrush?" she groaned holding her aching stomach. Ambai glanced back at him through her blurry eyes.
"Yes... below counter. Take mouthwash as well...." he whispered, standing next to the door. "Are you really okay.... you look malnourished."
Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door. "Just wait here. I'll check on the door."
"Wait, don't open it... I don't want to drink. I don want to...." Ambai panted laying her head on the clean toilet floor.
The guy looked confused. He rushed to the door. "Sorry she does not seem to be in the state to meet anyone."
"Heed my command and open the door!!" the voice outside shouted.