There really wasn’t much she could do.  The rank odor had left her trying desperately to keep from vomiting on the floor.  She’d stagger to the nearby bathtub, holding onto the edge with one hand to help steady herself.  Fully prepared to use the bathtub if she did lose control and threw up, she’d  breath heavily and look to the rest of the room, noting what was going on around her.  Until she got her stomach under control, there wouldn’t be anything more she could do but watch.