"Caitlin..." Her eyes squeezed shut, her tiny body shaking in the grasp of her older sister, "I feel like I am grasping for air. Like I'm screaming for help. But everyone is just looking at me with a confused face, they are all just wondering what I am struggling over. When they are all just fine it makes me feel like I'm crazy..." The small girls sobbed. All her sister could do was hold her and whisper in her ear that she would be okay.