Her lunch break is not long enough. The station is not close enough. Her car can't drive fast enough. There's no way to figure out how to walk even. Not when she feels like all her pieces are trying to fly away at the edges, break open at the seams, explode.

David left Kathryn. David wants to be with her.
She can't handle breathing or her own heart beat.
She needs Emma to stop her before she explodes.


She can't even get enough air, when she's calling out, "Emma, can I talk to you for a minute," barely even looking up at Graham standing in front of her before back to Emma again.