After catching Astrid’s nod, Mike returned one with a smirk. “Living large.” He commented as he knew Alexander Hall was one of the nicer places to stay. [i]At least she had somewhere nice to go home to.[/i] Mike raised an eyebrow at her sigh and groan. He glanced at Astrid putting her hands to her head. [i]Killer headache too. Man, I don’t miss that at all.[/i] Mike was glad to be high off of the dab Floyd had offered him, but also felt for Astrid . Well this is before the weird stuff started happening. It started with the temperature in the vehicle. Mike gradually felt himself getting warming, but it wasn’t something he was worried about. He figured he probably had the fan on a bit too high. Mike turned the knob to the left to minimize the output. “Huh?” Mike let out as he heard something from Astrid, but couldn’t make sense of it. Then she rolled the window down. [i]Maybe it really is hot…[/i] Mike turned the knob for temperature all the way to the left. He figured he was helping, but then he faintly heard her tell him to pull over. “Uh…” Mike looked to his passenger and quickly pulled into the parking garage that was besides Alexander Hall. Not only did he get the girl out of the sun, but he could stop without significantly holding up traffic. He parked on the second level in the first open spot he saw. “Fuck!” Unfortunately, Mike was too late as he saw Astrid with her head out the window. [i]How long has she been doing that?![/i] He thought as he opened up his door and jogged around the backside of his car to the passenger side. Mike didn’t even bother taking the key out the ignition. He thought she had been throwing up at first, but she was just sweating… a lot. His face crinkled in a tinge of disgust before quickly shaking it off. “Astrid! Hey what’s going on?!” Mike asked in panic. He went to place the back of his hand against her forehead, but jerked back at how hot her skin was. “Shit… I… I gotta call 911.” Mike said as he grabbed his cell phone and dialed. “Are you kidding me?!” He yelled as he looked down at his phone that had no reception in the parking garage. He looked to Astrid again who was still surprisingly conscious.