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Scully enters her hotel room Mulder is right next door, she begins to get ready for bed when the room begins to spin Scully reaches for the nearby nightstand and slowly lowers unto the bed. This was the second time today she felt this way. Earlier it was with Billy Miles but that only lasted a few moments, but this time it was lasting longer. She could feel the bile beginning to climb up the back of her throat; she swallowed hard as the bile retreated. Hungry she thought, she must be hungry, she couldn’t remember the last time she ate anything, perhaps this morning? Scully shivered as she thought of what she wanted to eat. She had no food in the small room, “God I’m so hungry” Scully says. If she didn’t eat something soon, she would pass out on the floor. She continued to shiver as she looked through her bag for something to eat anything a mint a slice of gum something to take the edge off while she went to find some real food. Another wave of dizziness came over Scully, once she was able to regain her composure she headed over to Mulder’s room, she always felt better when she saw him. Scully knocked on Mulder’s door, “Who is it” came Mulder’s voice from the other side of the door “It’s me” Scully replied as Mulder quickly moved from the bed to answer the door. “Scully you look sick.” Was all he could say because she really did look very sick?