Out of place
The next morning, I don’t feel much better. I disconnect and absent in my head. The best description I have is numbness. Alex holds me close to him as he sleeps. Just leaving yesterday scared him. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I feel guilt about Kayla and Alex getting hurt. I feel guilt over trusting the officers that Kayla wouldn’t get hurt. Even with their plan, Kayla was still in danger. I allowed Kayla into a situation that wasn’t safe. As her mother, I should’ve protected her and put her needs first. Pulling away from Alex, I decided that finishing packing is my best choice. As quietly as possible, I go into Kayla’s room. Mittens comes to me, wagging her tail. I scratch her behind the ears and begin packing Kayla some clothes. After getting Kayla and myself packed, I let
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