[Alice was about ready to gag. Worse than gag, she was going to be physically ill. She was going to go home and soak for an hour until she got the smell out of her nose.
She was walking with her handkerchief over her mouth, trying to not cry at the smell when she suddenly had to duck as an arm with a soda bottle suddenly swung her way.]
Phase IV
She was walking with her handkerchief over her mouth, trying to not cry at the smell when she suddenly had to duck as an arm with a soda bottle suddenly swung her way.]
Ah! Careful please!