The hallucinations started first. Sylvia knew it was raining, she could feel the drops sliding off her nose, the frigid cold in the air. She just couldn't [i]feel[/i] it, she knew she had to get home, being out like this only meant trouble. She just couldn't remember where home was, was if left? Or right? Or upside down? She huffed and felt her stomach lurch, her dinner threatening to come back up. Continuing to walk forward, she failed to notice the cars that filled the main streets, the people that hurried through the rain, she saw known of it. 

Her stomach lurched once more as bright specs began to fill her vision, her hands numbly reaching out to grip something solid. Tongue flicking out to wet her dry lips, Sylvia hissed when something hard and warm slammed into her side, the heat pulled away and settled something softer against her shoulder. 

"Are you alright?" The voice was muffled in her ears, slow and slurred as it slowly filled her mind. She offered a nod, cutting it off when her head rolled painfully and her stomach heaved once more. The warmth on her shoulder dropped away and the black blob nodded its head before turning and heading down the spec-dotted pathway. Frowning and releasing the object that held her up, fingers flexing as she turns and begins walking once more. 

She didn't realize that where she was walking, cars whizzed passed. She paused in the center of the brightly-colored road and her stomach won it's battle, she threw up the contents of her dinner. Eyes filled with tears, she teeters on her feet and tries to keep her stomach from flipping once more. She doesn't notice the lights drswing closer to her, the horn blaring loudly or the shouts that fill the air. 

She couldn't quite feel her own body anymore. She felt overheated and sick, with a frown her head lifts and her rain-soaked air parted as she raised her head to the sky. [@Briza]