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I fucking exploded. A stream of white fluid flew out, quickly getting washed away by the hot water.
I quickly washed and dragged a towel around my waist as I stepped out into the room. I knew she’d heard me cum, the pink that painted her cheeks gave her away. She looked almost pained, and I instantly felt a surge of worry.
"Are you alright?"
She nodded. "I just need my medicine."
"Medicine?" I looked at her, perplexed. In all the time I'd watched her, I'd never seen her take a pill.
"What are you talking about?"
"Hypoglycemia. I need to inject myself if my sugar gets too low."
I thought back at all the times I'd watched her and then I realized there were time lapses in the bathroom where she'd always take too long. The one place I didn't have cameras. She was on medication, and I never knew.
"Is your blood sugar low now?"
"I think so. I'm feeling lightheaded," she murmured, laying her head down.
"Fuck. What do I do?"
"I need my insulin. But…food. Something sweet will help."
"Yes. Got it." I threw on my wet clothes and ran down to the machines. I had no money, so I had to go to the front desk. The young woman looked up at me when I entered and rolled her eyes.
"Listen, I know we got off on the wrong foot. But that girl up there deserves the world. She's suffering from low sugar. Something called Hypoglycemia. We don't have her mess, I just need some quarters to get her something to eat."
She gave me a long hard look and then sighed in annoyance. She turned and went into the back room. I thought she'd left me, but she came back with two things, a chocolate bar and an object that looked like a pen.
"What am I supposed to do with this?"
She sighed again, as if it took everything in her to explain something to me.
"This is a lancing pen. You stick the sharp pointy thing into her finger. If it reads seventy or less you have to take her to the ER. If not, you give her one of these." She pressed the chocolate bar against my chest.
"How do you know all this?"
"My mom has been diabetic for a few years. Just make sure to check her blood sugar again after a couple hours. Here…" she reached for a bag of gummy candies, another chocolate bar and two bottles of water.
"It's the best I can do past midnight. The gummies work."
I nodded. "I appreciate it."
I ran out of the lobby and up to the room. Catalina was still lying in bed with her back toward the door.
"Did you find something?" She murmured.
"Shhh," I uttered as I focused on pricking her finger.
The number on the dial read eighty-two. Not an emergency but getting there. I helped her sit back against the headboard and I quickly broke off a piece of chocolate, placing it against her lips.
She ate slowly, so I sat down beside her and fed her small bites. Her eyes got more alert the more she ate.
"That one felt rough. I should have eaten at the diner."
"From now on we stop, and we eat, whenever you need to. I should have known, I'm sorry." I berated myself.
"That’s sweet, but how could you have known?"
