"I have to go" Rosalina stood and ran to her room. Adora was confused and, telling Devon to stay there, followed. She heard Rosalina talking to someone and peeked into the room.
She was talking to her hand!
Adora knocked on the door. She heard a weak "come in." and entered the room. She was met with an empty room. She looked for Rosalina and eventually found her under her bed.
Adora asked "What happened out there?" She was met with silence. "Honey?"
Rosalina slowly crawled out from under the bed. "Mama? I need to tell you something."
"What is it, dear?"
"Did the ladies at the orphanage tell you?"
"Tell me what?"
She paused. Thought about it a little. "I have a zombie hand", she said and hid her face.
Adora was confused. "Zombie hand?"
"My hand does stuff when I don't want it to. That's why I left." she mumbled.
Adora tried to remember if this has happened before. She remembered when Devon fell and scraped his knee. Rosalina ran off fast after making a grabbing motion in the air.
Adora comforted her and told her she was glad Rosalina told her about it.
Devon came screaming into the room "Mom! There's a police officer at the door."