Amelia cupped her mouth with both hands, her eyes widened in horror at the mess on the floor.
"Oh, dear! Are you al..."
Stacy didn't get to finish her statement when Amelia quickly pulled away from her and dashed into one of the empty toilet cubicles, slamming the door behind her, with a loud thud followed by a click sound.
"Shit! Amy!" Stacy ran towards the toilet cubicle Amelia had entered and tried opening the door. Sadly, it had been locked from the inside.
"Amelia, open the door, please." Stacy banged on the toilet cubicle door repeatedly but got no response.
"Amy..." Stacy pinned her ear on the door.
The sound of Amelia retching, followed closely by a splattering sound told Stacy that she was vomiting again.
Stacy instantly began to panic as she started banging the door even harder.
"Amy, please, open the door. Let me help you."
