Adelle climbed into the car, biting her nails nervously. The drive was short, but it felt far too long. "I can do this.." she muttered to herself. "I'm not going to cry. Crying won't bring them back!" As Chrissie drove, she deliberately put a hand on her big sister's thigh, sliding it down between them and rubbing softly. The act gave her comfort some how. "I can do this!"