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Amanda had come to take some drinking water and snacks from the fridge.

An hour later, we were all seated at the dining table. Whitney grabbed a bowl of meat to serve herself. She suddenly frowned and pushed it away from her quickly. "What's wrong Whitney?" Amanda asked.

" Haven't you noticed that the meat smells so horrible!" She answered

Everyone on the table froze. We all stared at her wondering what was wrong with her since the meat smelled so normal and she had never had any problem with meat before.

My eyebrows creased as I fell deep in thoughts. I couldn't eat anymore since I knew things were falling apart.

" Lately, my sense of smell has become worse, I must have missed it." Whitney added. All this time Amanda was staring at her silently.

Suddenly, Whitney pushed her chair back violently clamping a hand over her mouth and rushed to the washroom where she vomited everything that was in her stomach.

My hand that was holding a piece of fried chicken meat was still frozen in t