Chapter 35 Frightened

• Oh, God, she hoped Anna hadn’t come up to check on her yet.
• She rushes into the shower after grabbing a blue tank top with a grey sweater that ties in the front. She knows there will be no blow-drying her hair today because of her arms. It will have to dry wavy.
• She stands before her door, trying to convince herself to go downstairs and face everyone. She was beyond mortified that someone might see the security tapes. She needs to figure something out.