The teacher sighed, nodding. There was nothing he could do. "Class dismissed. Except you, Zak. You're staying here and helping me calm her down." One icy glare towards the rest of the students made them walk out, looking over their shoulders at the still shrieking girl. Holly trembled, her cheeks wet with tears and her palms streaking blood through her hair. The teacher was panicking a little, unsure of how to make her feel safe. "Zak. We need to pull her out of her memories and calm her down. She needs to feel like she's safe, but I suggest you don't touch her."