"It's August 9," Sam told her looking a bit uncomfortable. "I'd love to go
home, Reese, really I would. The thing is....I'm sort of a fraid to...what
if this happens again? I mean...you were different....acted like you hated
me or something and...." Sam looked down, she was afraid she wouldnt' be
ablt ot stop Reese from doing things.
Reese blinked. the 9th??
"No wonder I've weirded out." she half groaned and landed back on the bed "I
haven't eaten in two DAYS."
For her high metabolism, and the ability she had that gave her a unique
eating habit need and that she had never gone that long before without
eating..... geesh, not eating for that amount of time was just asking for
her ability to eat at her, almost literally if not exactly that.
If she went without an hour or two without feeding the metabolism and eating
a certain amounts of fats and grains, much less other food groups, she was
sick. To go two days??
"Ugh."
