Unlike the previous insect and other bites he had suffered, this pain did not seem to subside but grew and burned like fire inside his hand and up his arm. It was the venom entering his circulation. He sucked a pained breath from behind his teeth when she worried at the wound to express sickly looking fluids. Though he considered himself a brave (if foolish) explorer, Owen was not one for blood. He found himself feeling woozy at the sight of it and from the agonizing pain coursing up his arm.
The pinching at the wound site became too much to bear on top of the searing and so he jerked his hand away from her with another hissing breath. Owen cradled the hand against his chest.
“This really hurts.” He complained at her. “It hurts.”
The pain turned over his stomach and he felt the telltale sign of emesis: his mouth filling with extra spit. Going pale, Owen turned away from her took a few paces away to spare her the display as he emptied his stomach.
“God.” He groan lurching for his pack to take some water. Owen sunk down to the jungle floor, leaning back against a tree as he gulped at his water bottle to replace his fluids. The bitten hand seized up and he cried out with the pain of it until the episode passed. Owen’s head fell back against the tree and he stared up at the multi-colored canopy above while he suffered. Grey spots floated in front of his eyes and he wondered if this was death coming.
The pinching at the wound site became too much to bear on top of the searing and so he jerked his hand away from her with another hissing breath. Owen cradled the hand against his chest.
“This really hurts.” He complained at her. “It hurts.”
The pain turned over his stomach and he felt the telltale sign of emesis: his mouth filling with extra spit. Going pale, Owen turned away from her took a few paces away to spare her the display as he emptied his stomach.
“God.” He groan lurching for his pack to take some water. Owen sunk down to the jungle floor, leaning back against a tree as he gulped at his water bottle to replace his fluids. The bitten hand seized up and he cried out with the pain of it until the episode passed. Owen’s head fell back against the tree and he stared up at the multi-colored canopy above while he suffered. Grey spots floated in front of his eyes and he wondered if this was death coming.
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