Jenna was devastated. The whole walk home, while under the positive arm control of Trisha, Jenna was in a mental fog. She kept dwelling on the horrible experience in the store and then in the restroom. She couldn't stop thinking about how humiliating it was. She wondered if anyone recognized her or had seen her before. She worried her time as a middle school teacher was coming to an end. She wondered what those people thought about her. "Oh for gawd's sake," she moaned to herself, "what have I done?"