Marcus couldn't control his stomach and rushed into the washroom and unloaded the contents of his stomach into the toilet basin.
After relieving himself, he plugged his nose with his shirt over his mouth and opened the windows on both sides of his bed, letting the room air out. Thankfully it was a lovely breezy morning.
He dropped his shirt and fanned in front of his face a few times with his hand before noticing it was his own body that stunk. He quickly stripped down and rushed into the shower.
He scrubbed every inch of his body multiple times before the horrendous scent finally absconded from his body. He wrapped a towel around his waist and exited the steamy room, and plopped down onto his back on his bed.
He sniffed and caught a whiff of the rotten scent once more and gagged. Marcus quickly sat up and began sniffing his body, "I thought I got it all already!" He muttered to himself in frustration.
