"Jude?" Sadie said again cautiously as she walked down the row of stalls. When she reached the handicap stall the whimpering was the loudest. And to Sadie's horror blonde hair lay sprawled across the floor from under the door. Sadie pushed against the door and it swung open. There on the floor lay Jude curled up tight in a ball sobbing. "Jude" Sadie gasped.
Jude didn't even look up but kept sobbing.
"I'm going to go get help" whispered Sadie and dashed back out of the bathroom.
Sadie ran down the hall and into G-Majors core, then up the stairs and into Studio A. She ran inside when Tommy with his back to her spoke.
"Jude we need to talk" he said in a stern tone. When he turned and saw it was Sadie he looked confused. "Did you find her…" he began, but Sadie cut him off.
"Jude's really sick, I don't know what's wrong, but I can't move her by myself" Sadie managed almost out of breath.
Tommy was out of his chair and running down the hall before Sadie was even out of the studio.
Tommy barged into the woman's bathroom and looked around in panic. There at the end of the row lay Jude curled up in a ball. He ran over to her and leaned over her.
"What's wrong" whispered Tommy as he brushed her hair away from her face. Tears were streaming down her face and whimpers were audible from her mouth. "Jude" he tried again trying not to break down crying himself. How the hell was he supposed to know what was wrong with her! He was panicked and shaking as Sadie ran into the bathroom.
"Help me" Jude whispered and then screamed grabbing her stomach as if some one was stabbing her.