"What's been going on with you?" Sara asked as she entered into my room, turning on the light.
"What do you mean and how did you get in my house?" I sat up in my bed and rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand. Seems I might need a new alarm system.
"You haven't been yourself Katherine." She replied, ignoring my question of how she got in. She sat down beside me and rubbed my hair soothingly. My emotions got the best of me as I felt it rise slowly to my chest.
"It's around the time Lauren passed," I muttered as I peered down at my fingers "Every Christmas I wish she was here and every Christmas it hits me that she's gone. To make matter worse, Preston is really adding on to my stress. All I can think about is what if he actually gets Tyson." My anxiety slowly began to rise. Tyson was al
