Chloe had never reacted like this before. To calm her, I told Lily we had to leave and took Chloe home to my mom’s. But later that night, I couldn’t shake her words. I went back to Lily’s and, with my heart pounding, opened the closet myself. Relief washed over me. They weren’t “heads” at all — just Halloween masks Lily had collected over the years.
What terrified Chloe was nothing more than costumes.The next day, Lily came to my mom’s house with the masks in a bag. She knelt down, gently showed Chloe they were only rubber, and even let her try one on. Chloe giggled, her fear melting into laughter.