The light inside the washroom flickered on and off. The night was dark yet lively as the sound of loud music echoed through the area. People outside the bathroom were dancing their hearts out, unaware of the woman inside who was bent over the sink.
The woman was pale and looked sickly as she churned out yellow and red puke from her stomach. She gagged as the contents of her stomach were gushing out of her mouth, clogging the sink. Her vomit had filled the sink, a pungent smell filling the air.
The woman was in her mid thirties and in a waitress' uniform. She tried not to spill any of the bile on her shirt otherwise her supervisor would fire her. Lately, she had not been feeling well and vomiting became a regular occurrence.
Throwing up all the bile accumulated in her stomach, she straightened up and looked at herself in the foggy mirror.