June: She sighed and pulled up her hood again and stuck both hands in the pockets of her hoodie.
Jaycee: She looked at June, concerned. About now is when she'd cry in her therapy sessions alone with her, and it looked like her face was contorted into a stone cold expression. Yeah, she was trying not to cry. "Well, does anyone have another subject they'd like to bring up? We only have ten minutes left today."