After the incident in her office, Rachel stumbled outside, desperately seeking the solace of fresh air. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her mind was racing with a million questions.
She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had broken a wooden table with a single, uncontrollable strike of her hand. It was as if a primal force had taken over her body, something she couldn't comprehend, because she knew no normal human could do such a thing.
As Rachel paced back and forth on the sidewalk, trying to calm her racing thoughts, she heard a voice inside her head. It was a deep, resonant voice that seemed to echo through her very being. "Rachel," it said, "You have to calm down and stop freaking out girly".
Rachel froze, her eyes widening in disbelief. She looked around her searching for who said that, "who's there?" She asked looking front left to right. "Am I hallucinating or have I gone crazy"