Sia bashed her misty eyes around, staring at everyone that clustered around her. Her breath seized, teeth jiggling and lips quivering. All Sia could think is fire, how it damaged her mother, how it rendered her homeless years ago, and how it almost turned her to ashes moments ago.
“Pills…pills…” She cried out as the doctors and Michelle tried to hold her in place as she tried to wrestle out of their grip.
“Pills…” she yelped again, her anxiety getting the best of her. She wants to take her pills before any other thing.
“What pills, Mrs. Monson?” Michelle asked. No one knows Sia suffers from panic attacks only she does but now it won’t be a secret again.
“It’s in my room…check my drawer…hurry…” She let the words trail from her lips and Michelle hastened to the stairs and into her room i
