Therapy: A Day of Fire and Fear

"Let's talk about the accident. Can we talk about the accident?"

"What accident?"

"The...crash? Does that word upset you? If it's a trigger, I can rephrase."

"A trigger?"

"Something that upsets you."

"Nothing upsets me."

"Nothing?"

"Nothing."

"Dorren. You were pulled out of the wrecked fuselage of a Gulfstream G550."

"Fuselage?"

"The aircraft plowed through a forest of sycamores on the side of the Santa Susana mountains on its way down."

"Down?"

"You were the only person who survived."

"Survived?"

"12 people died. Two of them were children."

"Children?"

"Please, Dorren. Tell me what you remember."

"Remember?"