But she hadn't been wearing this a moment ago...
Jenny gave her a stern look. "I thought you said you had to go," she said.
"This makes no sense," she said, softly, looking at herself in the mirror, and at Jenny.
"Karen, sweetie, do you have to go to the bathroom or not?" the little girl said, sounding a bit frustrated.
Karen moved slowly toward the stall. She actually did have to go to the bathroom, and shocked as she was, it was easier to focus when someone was giving her instructions.
When she finished, she found Jenny waiting for her. "Don't forget to wash your hands." When Karen did as she was told, Jenny smiled. "Come on, you don't want your ice cream to melt too much, do you?"
