For six days we sit in my room.
Finally, I get bored and Jasper can't stop me.
I get up and start pacing. For the first time, I notice the burning in my throat.
"Emma, pacing won't help," jasper says like an annoyed parent.
"I don't care. I'm tired of sitting."
"Please don't be difficult
"You have to be tired of sitting."
"I am, but I know how to handle myself."
That hurts. A lot.
I turn on my heel and run. Full out, full fledge run.
Suddenly, my speed comes back.
After a while, I stop and look around at my surroundings.
I have no idea where I am.