Psychomotor. (Kelly's/Mac/anyone)

Shannon walked back to her and Thomas's room, then sat on the bed

I laid down on my bed and sigh.

Shannon laid back and looked at the ceiling, hoping Katrina would be okay

I sit up a bit when I hear Thomas knock. "Come in daddy." I say and sigh a bit knowing he'll want to talk to.

Thomas walked in and sat next to her

I look up at him. "Yes, dad?"

"Whats going on?" Thomas asked

I shrug. "Nothing."

"You sure?" Thomas asked

I sigh. "Yea I'm sure there's nothing going on." I say looking away.

"Then can you explain the medicine bag next to the sink?" Thomas asked

"Not even going to try." I say laying back.

Thomas watched her, wondering what was going on

"Wait why bag? the one with my meds in it?" I asked.

"Yes, that one" Thomas replied

I shank my head at him. "You know damn well what that's all about. You where there in there doctor's office."

"Your right, forgive me." Thomas replied

I just sigh.

Thomas looked at her, then got up and walked out

"Please don't go." I say with a shaken voice, before he walked fulling out.

Thomas stopped, hearing Katrina's voice shake, he turned and walked back to her

I laid my head on him. "daddy I'm scared."

Thomas put his arm around her, "What of?" he asked gently

Thomas nodded, "It could be from an old injury." he replied