Jane sat next to Sam in his bed. "Sam, I'm scared. For once, I'm scared. I...I feel horrified and my whole body feels like it's too slow. Like I'm on drugs. That's how it's been lately."
Sam furrowed his brow, frowning deeply. Jane always acted so fearless. It was strange for the girl to be showing her more vulnerable side. “Huh… Why do you think that is?” Sam asked, regarding Jane thoughtfully. “What are you afraid of?” he asked, putting his large hand on top of her small one.












