In the few minutes of waiting, Amelia incessantly clawed at her hair, pulling her scalp to a stinging pain to keep herself calm.
Benjamin Parker jogged over and was startled by her ghostly pale appearance, "Ms. Foster… what happened?"
Amelia had no time to answer his question and simply stretched out her hand, "Give me the car keys."
Benjamin didn't hand them over, knowing Ms. Foster was in no state to drive, "Where do you want to go? I'll take you."
"Give me the car keys, can't you understand? Hurry up!" Benjamin was always slow when driving; she needed to drive herself to make it in time.
Startled by her shouting, Benjamin passed the keys to her, "Okay, here you go. Should I come with you?"
She looked so terrifying that he really couldn't relax.
Without agreeing or disagreeing, Amelia took the keys and turned around, running toward her car.
Benjamin followed with panting breath, climbing into the passenger seat.
