BERYL
The drive to the penthouse isn't long and upon arriving home, we climb out of the car and head straight into the house with Henry holding my hand like a baby.
I haven't felt any better and the drive home only worsened everything. I'm feeling more nauseous than before and sleeping has been the only way out.
Henry leads me to the bathroom and hands me a toothbrush which I have requested from him. I just want to brush my teeth and get rid of the awful taste in my mouth.
“Dr. Bruce is coming over. I've called him and he's on his way.” to my relief, Henry informs me while looking at me searchingly. It's high time I saw a doctor to establish whatever is eating me up.
“It's just a stomach upset.” I frown though deep down I know I need a doctor.
“You've been throwing up the whole of
