Arletta Jessica McDowell POV

"Your face is pale, honey. Are you okay?"

I, who had been staring blankly at the scenery outside the window, turned to the other side. Sammy looked worried and I did not blame him. "I am not okay, but do not worry. I will try to handle it."

Damn! I still had not been able to shake off the bad event in the elevator, so now I can't concentrate on anything else. At this rate, I should be able to find a good psychiatrist quickly, so that I could start therapy right away.

"What has happened to you, honey? Tell me."

I could not bring myself...