Dante stumbled out of the bathroom and fell to his hands and knees. There were a few others staring at him but that didn't matter right now. His head was pounding and everything was super loud. Dante felt like he was going to die and he tried to stand but quickly slumped against the wall. Though his vision was foggy he saw saxon coming out of his class and stumbled towards him as best as he could. Grabbing his bag he looked at saxon and said in a raspy voice "you have to help me get out of here man".