After the incident, Chelsea went back home. She left her bedroom door open. She was too scared to lock it.
When her attention drifted from her trembling fingers to her bed, she realized that she left her bag in the car.
'It was not real,' she said looking at herself in the mirror. 'I will go to Dr. Foster and it will all go away.'
'Chelsea? Are you in your room?' Chelsea heard her mother calling her.
She quickly wiped the tears off her face and ran her fingers through her hair.
Carolina knocked on the door. 'Hey, can I come inside?'
Chelsea sat on the bed and took two more seconds to calm herself. 'Yes, come in.'
Carolina appeared inside the room. She was still in her night clothes. Her eyes looked like she needed some more sleep. 'I thought you already left.'
Chelsea leaned back.
