June 27, 2010
"Frazzled?" Edwin asked. "Yeah, your friend is a little frazzled," Lori repeated. "What do you mean frazzled--panicky?" Lori nodded. "I guess you could say that." They both awkwardly stared at the bedroom door before Edwin entered. Henrique sat off to one side of a computer desk that was heavily adorned with different kinds of dolls, mainly Barbie dolls. Edwin tried to wake his friend from the trance he was in. "Henrique?" No response. "What's he doing here?" He asked, eyeing Lori with renewed suspicion. Lori shrugged. Suddenly, she looked very dirty to Edwin. "Well, call an ambulance!" He shouted.