She closed her eyes.
Nope...
Opening them again quickly, she replied faintly, “Like Ah'm on that... spinnin' teacup ride at the... c-county fair...” She swallowed, feeling mildly nauseous, one hand gripping the edge of the table tightly. Took a breath, blew it out, tried to relax.
Nope...
She had seen Algy was in the room, over by the sink now, but not Brooke. She looked up at the other man, whom she guessed was a doctor. “Brooke? Where's B-Brooke? She got hurt...”