Unpacking my shopping bags

“Ring! Ring !” The buzzing of the telephone interrupted the raging storm going on in my head, I jumped out of bed and ran to the table where the telephone was kept on.

“Hi, Selene, The man you have in with earlier is here.” The receptionist informed me.

“Okay, I'll be there soon, tell him to just give me a few minutes” I answered back and aborted the call.

“I hope this man is for me and not against me.” I muttered and leaned my back on the wall tiredly.

I decided to just drag myself to the reception and quit being lazy, if I can pack my suitcase today and arrange the little stuff I bought, I should be able to leave this town before tomorrow dawns. I took a step and immediately felt like the world was spinning, the moment I felt a bile rise in my throat, I ran to the bathroom and hurled the digested fries out of my system, my chest rose up and down and at this point, I was worried for myself because werewolves don't get sick so I do not know why I keep on throwing up everything my stom