12 Your Stomach Is Bothering Me

CHAPTER TWELVE YOUR STOMACH IS BOTHERING ME The contents of Igor's stomach were truly a disgusting spectacle to behold. As Franny floated around on a wad of doughnut, she saw grapes, pizza chunks, and bites of hot dog churning around in a sea of partially digested gunk. Stalactites of dog food dripped gravy onto the bits of chew toy and clumps of hair that bobbed around in the swirling currents of gobbled-up food.

第十二章你的胃不舒服伊戈尔胃里的东西真是一幅令人恶心的景象。 当弗兰妮在一团甜甜圈上漂浮时，她看到葡萄、披萨块和几口热狗在未被消化的黏糊糊的海洋里翻腾。 狗粮的钟乳石般的肉汁滴在咀嚼玩具的碎片和一簇簇的毛发上，这些毛发在狼吞虎咽的食物漩涡中四处摆动。

Franny could see all sorts of odd things that Igor had swallowed, including what was probably part of a shoelace, and the tiny foot off a plastic doll. She couldn't see the Doomsday Device anywhere. She thought it might be below the surface. "Last one in is a rotten egg," she said, just as a rotten egg floated past. She checked her watch again and jumped in.

弗兰妮可以看到伊戈尔吞下的各种奇怪的东西，包括可能是鞋带的一部分，还有塑料娃娃的小脚。 她在任何地方都看不到末日装置。 她认为这可能隐藏在表面之下。 “最后一个进来的是臭蛋，”她说，就在这时，一只臭蛋漂了过去。 她又看了看表，跳了进去。