"Oh. My. God," Caroline said again, more emphatically. It was still just about the only thing she could think of to say. There was just too much to process. What had she done? Why had she done it? What the hell was Lindsey thinking right now? Did she even want to know? Should she compell him to forget or would that make things worse?

And then there were the even less helpful thoughts like, he was a weirdly good kisser. And he'd been so nice about it, even though she was obviously insane. And was this sexual assault? Should she try to turn herself in? Was this what everyone else was going through today?

Eventually, after 30 straight seconds of hyperventilating, Caroline managed another sentence. "Lindsey, I'm SO SORRY."