Poor kiddo.

[no_glass_castle]

It's a long, restless dream. Tossing and turning, Jeannette whimpers softly. Someone's chasing her and she can't find where she needs to go. Something's missing, something's wrong and

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[the_neurologist]

"Jeannie? Can Papa come in?" Foreman asked, hearing her rustling around in her room. He'd been going to the kitchen for water when he heard her moving around and it almost sounded like she'd been pulling the sheets off her bed. Weird.

[no_glass_castle]

"Uh--" Jeannette hurries over, checking that her closet is shut. Making sure her pajamas are right, she tosses an extra blanket over the bare bed. "Uh-huh!"

Nervously, she shifts.

[the_neurologist]

Foreman pushed the door open, noticing the hastily-tossed blanket over the bed. "Jeannie-bug, did you have an accident?"

[no_glass_castle]

Jeannette's expression falls as she pales slightly. Biting her lip, she shakes her head quickly. "No. I'm too big for accidents." She lifts her foot, scratching at her leg. "Nope."