Episode 5: Caroline Bowen- Australian Clone
Caroline sat up in bed and looked around. The room was strange, where was she? She began to gasp for air. She felt sore all over, like she'd just been hit by a train. The room was very colorful and had paintings of the clones all over it. One was of one with bangs holding a soccer ball, obviously Alison. Another was a dreadlocked one in a lab coat and glasses, Cosima. Then there was one with messed up hair in a leather jacket, Sarah, obviously. Sarah! That bitch! She was the one who did this to her! "Ugh!" Caroline groaned in disgust. The bed she was laying in had shiny red quilts. There was a bathroom that had no door but a beaded curtain. Various alcoholic beverages lay about. There was paint all over the place. And the word "Rimbaud" on the ceiling. Caroline was disgusted by the place, it looked like a scene from when she did The Biggest Little Whorehouse in Texas". "Oh!" she gasped. Then she groaned, her head hurt and she felt dizzy, her arms and shoulders hurt. She wanted so badly to be with her two year old son, West and her boyfriend. When she got back to Sydney, she would immediately vent to him about her traumatic experience. Her head hammered and she saw spots. A very effeminate tall man came in wearing a sparkly shirt and leather chaps came in with Sarah. "This is the bitch, she's like two Rachel Duncans, Felix", said Sarah to the effeminate male. "Oh very well, look what the cat dragged in", he said, studying Caroline. Suddenly, Caroline projectile vomited all over Felix. He let out a girlish shriek. Sarah's jaw dropped and her eyes got wide. Caroline fell back against the bed, moaning. In a matter of seconds, Sarah burst out laughing until tears streamed down her cheeks. "Jesus bloody Christ! It's not funny, this outfit is brand new! This is my first time wearing and now look what happens!" he exclaimed. Sarah wiped a tear away. Young Kira came in. "Mommy, what's so funny?" she asked. "Your Uncle Felix being a nurse, that's what's so funny", said Sarah. Kira shrugged and went over to the front of the bed where Caroline was laying, spread out, and semi-conscious. "You'll be okay", she whispered, and held Caroline's hand.
