Kree shook her head. She was going crazy. She knew it...and now everyone else knew it, too. She slowly sat down in one of the chairs.
She looked at the window and glimpsed the same face she had seen at the creepy house. It disappeared as quickly as it came, and it didn't make her feel any better.
Mr. Bedford came into the classroom and gave them worksheets that they were supposed to do during the detention. Brad decided that he was going to use it to throw spitballs at Kree instead.
She finally got the paper done and handed it in. She practically ran out the door, trying to hide her tears as she did so...