Girl In Pigtails
by Wesley Hopper
Hi Taylor.
Are you there?
If this isn’t a good time I can try again later.
I’m here.
Good. Before we get started I just want to let you know that normally I see my patients in person.
Your mom told me that you won’t speak to anyone and you won’t leave your room. Is that correct?
Yes.
And you will only talk through text messages.
Yes.
I willing to begin our sessions like this but it’s my hope we can start meeting in person sometime soon.
Ok.
Should we begin?
Ok.
Tell me how it began. Your panic attacks.
I went swimming.
Where?
Jones’ Pond.
And what happened?
I didn’t want to go. We used to go when I was a kid. Mom would take us.
It was really hot. For September. Some of my friends wanted to skip fourth period and go.
I shouldn’t have gone.
What happened at the pond?
We were all swimming and having fun.
I was on the beach.
That’s when I saw her.
Can you describe what you saw?
A little girl.
The back of her head. Her hair was braided into two pig tails.
But she was all wrong.
The rest of her was facing me. Her front.
But her head was turned completely around.
Where was she?
In the water.
And it was like she was staring at me, even though her head was turned.
What was she wearing?
It wasn’t a swimsuit. It was a blue hooded sweatshirt. I couldn’t see her pants.
Did anyone else see her?
No.
What did you do?
I started screaming, “there’s a girl in the water!”
And?
Everyone thought I was crazy.
I think I have to lie down.
Ok. Maybe that’s enough for today.
We’ll speak again soon.
Taylor. I don’t think you’re crazy.
Hi Taylor. Are you there?
Hi.
How are you?
Ok.
Did you leave your room today?
No.
Have you left your room since we last spoke?
No.
Why do you stay inside, Taylor?
Because she’s out there.
The girl? The one with the pigtails?
Yes.
Have you seen her in the last few days?
Yes.
In your room?
No. She won’t come inside.
So where do you see her?
Out my window.
Is she there now?
Yes.
After you went swimming, how often did you see her?
I didn’t see her again for a few days.
I thought maybe it was just a one time thing.
Then I started seeing her at school.
She was peering in through the windows while I was in class.
By peering in, do you mean, you saw her face?
No, only the back of her head.
Where else did you see her?
At soccer practice. In the stands.
If I drove home from school. She’d be crossing the street.
If I went to the movies, she’d be waiting outside.
How often did you see her?
At first, just once a day. Then everyday. Then every time I went out.
And she’s always wearing the same thing? The blue hooded sweatshirt?
Yes.
I want to go back to the pond for a second. You said you used to go there with your Mom, but you stopped going.
Yes.
Do you remember why you stopped?
No.
Taylor. Did you know you had a sister?
I did. I had a sister. I can’t remember her name, but
She always wore… Pigtails.
Do you remember what happened at the pond?
Kind of. It was fall.
We weren’t supposed to go swimming.
Your Mom was talking with another mom.
That’s right and we went in the water. In our clothes.
And what happened?
Taylor. What happened?
We liked to dunk each other.
Did you dunk her? Your sister?
Yes.
What happened?
Her jacket was too heavy. She didn’t come back up.
That’s right. She drowned.
I killed her?
It was an accident. You had blocked it out all these years. Going back to the pond must have triggered something.
Oh my God.
Taylor?
She’s gone. She left. But she made a shushing motion. With her finger.
The important things is she’s gone.
I don’t think she’s gone-gone.
What do you mean?
She was the one who liked the dunking game so much.
She would hold me under the water until I couldn’t breathe.
Do you have a pool?
A small one.
Do you have any kids?
I don’t think that’s any of your business.
Check on your kids, Mrs. Jordan.
Taylor, this isn’t funny. I can’t find Melanie.
THE POOL.
I’m going!
Oh, my God. She’s in there! I can see from upstairs.
HURRY.
How did you do this?
Is she okay? Your daughter?
Yes. Terrified. But ok. She said someone was trying to drown her.
My sister.
That’s impossible, Taylor.
Wait. There’s something by the pool.
It’s a blue hooded sweatshirt…
I told you.
My sister’s back.
And I don’t think she likes us meeting.
We don’t have to meet anymore.
It’s hard to tell.
But I think she’s smiling.
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