Jesse shook her head. "My family doesn't need any help, but Sarah," Jesse blew out a sigh. "She needs it more than anyone." Jesse touched Zach's hand with a feathers pressure. "I'm sorry to hear about your friend. You just might be able to help her. We haven't been able to cause we haven't gone through it." Mr. Smith nodded and looked ashamed for a moment. He turned the corner and slowed down as they entered the cemitary. Jesse twists the cap on her Coke and bites her lips. Jesse spots Sarah first. "Dad. She's over there. Under that tree." Her dad nods and pulls over.<br/>"I'll go see if she's coherent or not." Mr. Smith sighed. He climbed out of the car and headed over toward her." Jesse shrugged.<br/>"She's kinda out of it sometimes. She thinks that Copper's still here and that he's in the tree." She explained.