"Tracker, you okay?" Marshall asked. I still felt dizzy and couldn't respond. Chase ran in and shook me gently to prevent me from vomiting again. I stopped and feel better. "What happened? Dizzy dizzy." The others tried to ask me what's wrong, and I immediately snapped at them very harshly, including a few choice words. I jumped out of the Ambulance and ran out crying because I couldn't take it anymore. Carlos tried to catch me, but the others resisted, trying to let me have some alone time.