"What's wrong with you?" I'd just picked her up and we were waiting for her siblings to walk out the school door since she wanted them to ride home with us. The look on her face was entirely different from the one she wore when I dropped her off this morning. Gone was the light of excitement to be replaced with a look of worry and almost fear.

I'd shown up a little early because I knew it was the last day for seniors and I know how things can get on that day ...