Lindsey
I'd heard the door as someone knocked on it. It'd either be Ben or Nicole, and I didn't want to talk to either, not right now. I couldn't. I ignored the door; the stupid door. My heart was broken, and I was so distraught that I couldn't bear to work. Helping others wasn't possible if I wasn't right within myself. It would come across as fake and less than genuine, or, it would seem like I didn't care at all.
I did care.
I didn't have the flu, but it was the most believable thing I could think of. Nicole had been happy to have a break from the camp because she was exhausted anyway. She'd been helping her aunt after work since she got the flu. I needed to be with myself and center. Joanne and Spirita were going to take a small road trip, to enjoy the scenery and spread their wings
