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Chapter 6: Burning up.

"Scan is clear." Cameron stated. Pressing a few buttons she turned on the comm. It had been an hour since Baby Tooth left.

"How are you feeling?" She asked trying to make it easy on the kid.

"Really dizzy." Jack responded. "Feel really hot too. Can we turn the heat down?" Jack asked trying to keep the bile in his throat from rising.

"You're severed from hypothermia," Cameron explained. "We have to keep you warm until your body is better."

"But I can't get hypothermia." Jack listed getting up.

"What do you mean you don't-hey don't move!" Cameron yelled getting up. Foremen who was sitting next to her got up and followed Cameron. By now Jack was sitting up on the table, his strength now regained for a bit, and throwing up the content of his stomach onto the floor.

"Oh God." Cameron exclaimed. She and Foremen helped steady Jack until he could only dry heave. Placing her hand on Jack's forehead she felt his temperature was still a little under normal. Why was he vomiting?

"Let me go!" Jack's raspy voice spoke up. His thoughts were jumbled. Fighting Cameron's and Foremen's hold on him, Jack broke free. Before they could grab him again Jack ran out of the room and into the halls of the hospital.