After several hours, Troy leans over the side and throws up. I gag and look away as I struggle not to throw up myself. Conner and Thane even look a little green! Conner bangs the top of the truck, signaling Cruz to stop.
Cruz and Titus find a good spot to stop and as soon as the truck rolls to a stop, Troy jumps down and runs to a tree to throw up again. It's not like he has a whole lot left so I can only assume he's dry heaving.
I stay far away and ease my way down off the truck. I stretch and turn to see Cruz helping Titus over. Troy's leg only suffered a few minor burns but Titus was still having issues. If it wasn't for the antibiotics in the medical kit, he would probably be dead by now.
Titus looks over to Troy before turning back to the rest of us and asking "How's everyone holding up?" I keep my mouth shut as Thane says "We're all a little queasy but we're fine." Titus nods and says "Let's take a short break before going at it again."
