The car had barely driven out of the hospital’s vicinity when a group of fans, who had clearly been lying in wait, caught up, eager to teach her a lesson.

Looking at the eggs and tomatoes splattered across the windshield, Chelsea felt a headache coming on. These days, she feared nothing more than fanatics—shouting online wasn’t enough; they had to take things into the real world. Did they not realize they could get arrested for this?

Could they not just wait two more days? The whole situation was about to take a sharp turn.

But clearly, patience wasn’t an option. They wanted justice for Kameron.

Since these were Kameron’s fans,...