Josie sits on the couch with her brothers, Owen and a few other pack members watching movies like they have been doing all afternoon, but it started at a certain moment. She starts fidgeting, her muscles trying to fight for control. She scowls and rearranges on the couch for the fiftieth time.
She never understood the saying ‘feeling like you have ants in your pants’, but she does now. She literally can't sit still. She feels short of breath, even in the large room, she starts to feel claustrophobic, which is a foreign sensation to her, the walls seem to close in on her, nearly like the ceiling is pressing down, the walls seem to pulse. She has never felt uncomfortable in her home, but right now she would rather be anywhere else in the world. Owen looks at Josie, whose body looks like i
