She didn't respond, instead she rolled her eyes and walked to her locker. She opened it and began looking in as though searching for something when in fact she had everything she needed. Her books were clutched in one hand, her timetable stuck to the door as usual, and nothing out of the ordinary or exciting lay there, yet she lingered there because her head was foggy and her brain would not quieten.

She was still questioning everything about Ethan and what she had witnessed ...