Vera's POV
I feel dizziness set in.
I throw everything out and hold the counter firmly.
But what I saw in the white sink made anxiety set in.
I was not able to understand if this was real.
The black substance...it was there in the sink, contrasting with the white.
"Vera! Are you fine?"
I hear Logan's concerned voice, and I hurriedly turn on the tap. Letting the water drain the dark substance out before Logan enters and catches a glimpse of it.
He enters in heavy footsteps, not caring if it is the girl's washroom; he approaches me to hold my shoulders.
His worried eyes ran over my face.
"What happened?"
I avoid his state. Cleaning the corners of my mouth with the hand towel, I move my head in a no.
"Nothing. Just overeating plus us rotating like that, it made me a bit dizzy."
