Fortunately Will was free that day and didn't have to work. Or at least he was what he believed.
He had woken up at five and after throwing up he was lying in bed for another couple of hours.
However, he was forced several times to get up to empty his stomach again. The last few times he felt the need in his stomach there was practically nothing left, but it was that acidity in his throat that made him try to vomit again.
As soon as he felt a little better he went into the kitchen and took a bottle of water and tried to take a few sips.
He was a doctor, he knew what needed to be done after a hangover.
He too took some bread and toasted it and ate some before going back to bed to try to sleep a few more hours feeling the need.
It was nearly 8:00 when his phone rang.
The sound boomed in his aching head, he had dozed off again and being woken up bothered him a lot.
- Hello? - he replied stunned and with the voice of someone who was still sleeping.
- Brother how are you? What did you do, were you asleep? asked a lively and happy Jay.
He was taking a break from his morning run. That day he had gone for his tour later because he was free since they had solved the case they were working on.
- Yes, I was sleeping. - the doctor answered a little crossly.
- I'm sorry I woke you up. - the detective said sorry.
- It doesn't matter, - Will said
- So are you free today? Would you like to do something together? Jay asked hopefully
- Yes, I'm free,- the doctor said, regretting it almost immediately. He didn't really want to do anything other than stay in bed and rest and recover from his hangover.
- Well then I'll call you later so we can agree on what to do. Maybe we could have lunch together. - the detective assumed.
Hearing about lunch, his stomach protested, making him want to vomit again.
Will hastened to greet his brother quickly before running back to the bathroom to put back the toast and water he had been drinking.
He sat panting on the ground for a few minutes and when his stomach finally seemed to have calmed down he tried to get up to go back to bed.
Getting on your feet was really complicated. He was exhausted, tired and most likely his blood pressure was very low.
Little by little, keeping away from the furniture and doors, he still managed to get back to bed and lie down on it. He closed his eyes hoping that he could quickly return to the dream world and rest.