Sherry P.O.V:
I was holding my breath and chest my heart was pounding so hard. I feel my stomach twisted. I am going to be sick. My stomach starts to hurt. Oh, God. It feels like someone took a knife in my stomach and twisting and turning it. I was running away from him.
When I was bending over. I trying to catch my breath. I felt the food coming up my throat. Oh God oh no! I am going to puke. So, I try to keep it down. But it too late. It came up and out of my body. I bend over more trying to get my breath. While I am trying to not puke again. I do it again. Yuck, I thought. I heard footsteps and leaves and stick break. I wipe my mouth. I started to walk into the woods more. I am not ready to see him right now.
I remember why I ran away. Derrick after me. I am so, upset with him.
