Lia remained curled up on the ground in a small ball. Her body get convulsing as it tried to empty her stomach more, but she had nothing to really offer considering she hadn't eaten yet besides the bit of tea and that wasn't actual food. All she had was dry heaves. The girl could hear the Lord calling for her, but she couldn't tell what he was saying exactly. What did he want from her? Why did she feel so sick?
"Razzie..." she weakly said before coughing once more feeling her body tighten in response to whatever she was feeling. "Sick...." She couldn't really say much else. She remained on the ground, too weak do much else.
"Razzie..." she weakly said before coughing once more feeling her body tighten in response to whatever she was feeling. "Sick...." She couldn't really say much else. She remained on the ground, too weak do much else.
