Lenette felt as though she was being thrown into an endless dream of images that made no real sense to her but still felt familiar. It was driving her crazy, she felt as though her mind was breaking.
Lenette tried to calm herself down as she felt a panic attack rise. Calm down. Take a breath. No need to panic. She managed to will her mind into a momentary peace. Then she focused on trying to remember and sort the images in her head.
Her memories since that day had always been a mess and some, she could never remember no matter how hard she tried. She feared what she would find in there, so she figured that may have been the reason why they never surfaced, maybe she was hiding something from herself on a subconscious level. However, for a scent to trigger these suppressed memories…
Lenette finally calmed enough to walk herself through these dream-like memories and found herself thrown back to the day her father died.
