Abby frowned when Almond started to cough again. Oh gosh. She patted his back awkwardly, hoping there was something she could do to make him feel better. But before she could reassure him, someone or some-THING came screaming into the room. The silly ghost. She could feel her face heat up in anger but she decided not to make a fuss. Almond was sick enough as it is. She GLARED at the stupid ghost but Almond suddenly pulled her back and threw up on the floor. Oh, gosh. Looking at that made her want to throw up too so she just turned to look away. Deep breaths, Abs.

And.. the healer entered, yelling at the ghost first and then at Almond. Okay, that wasn't fair. Not at all. "He didn't have the time to find the bin AND throw up in it." What was he thinking? Did the healer think that he drank the lake water on purpose? Abby rolled her eyes but didn't say anything. She just wanted Almond to get better and she hoped the Healer would do that soon.