DALIA'S POV
“Dalia, you need to calm down. I know you didn't stab her. I need you to tell me what happened.” Jules said to me.
I shook my head, unable to utter a word. I felt like I would puke if I said a word. The image of my bloody hands holding on to the knife kept resurfacing, and I wanted to shout. I suddenly felt sweaty.
“Dalia, calm down, please.” Jules stretched out her hand to touch me, but I immediately shifted away before her hand would get to me and got into a sitting position on the bed.
I sat with my feet on the bed and knees up to my chest. It felt like the most comfortable position at that moment, as it felt like the room was trying to swallow me. It felt like it was closing in on me. My heart pounded fast, and I could hear ringing in my ear. I folded my hands across my
