I don't even care anymore! Fuck it!

A lot of fucking things just occurred in a span of a few seconds and I almost BSOD'd the moment Marisha dropped on the floor. Kaley looked like she had just done something in the spur of the moment yet her expression couldn't be explained or illustrated. With that said, the two of us still couldn't figure out what to do because the things that just happened should've been spaced in a few chapters.

I exclaimed, "WHAT DID YOU DO?!"

Kaley stammered, "I-I-I-I P-PANICKED, OKAY?!"

"PANICKED?! WHAT GOOD DOES KNOCKING HER OUT WOULD DO?!"

"I DIDN'T KNOW!!! THAT'S WHY IT'S CALLED PANICKING!!!"

"DID YOU ALSO PANIC WHEN YOU DECIDED TO STAY BEHIND AND LISTEN TO WHAT WE'RE SAYING?!"

"I-I-I U-Umm... THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT RIGHT NOW!!! W-WE HAVE TO WAKE HER UP!!! D-DO YOU THINK SHE'LL R-REMEMBER THIS?!"

"WHAT?! ARE YOU HOPING THAT SHE'LL LOSE A PORTION OF HER MEMORIES FROM THAT?! WHY DON'T YOU JUST SMASH YOUR MOM'S HEAD ON THIS WALL!!!"