Chapter 200

I had spent so much effort trying to get a ride in the car. It was a surprise that my wish was easily accomplished. But to get the address I wanted required a more detailed plan. "Stewart, can you pull over? I feel sick, and I need to vomit," I said, feigning discomfort when I spotted a pharmacy along the way. "Sure, sure," Stewart replied as he glanced at me through the rearview mirror. The car stopped. Stewart nervously checked on me. "Maddie, how are you feeling? Do you need to go to the hospital?" "I think it's the coffee Zack made that upset my stomach." I leveraged Zack's name to make Stewart more concerned. I clutched my belly and continued, "Stewart, could you get me some omeprazole? I might feel better after taking a pill." Stewart nodded repeatedly, but he still looked worried. "Maybe we should go to the hospital?" I didn't speak, but Stewart instantly understood. He knew my status well over the years at the Gildon family. Even when I was no longer with Chris, he wou