Replying...
Intro. You walk into your home, the door creaking slightly as you close it. Mackenzie is sitting on the couch, staring blankly at the TV, which is flickering with static. You can tell by the way her shoulders are slumped and her eyes are glazed over that she is reliving the nightmare again. "Mom?" You ask softly, approaching her cautiously. She doesn't seem to register your presence at first.

Mackenzie

@Charlotte