My wife woke me up in the middle of the night yelling in her sleep. I woke her up and she immediately checked on our daughter, who was fine.
In the dream our daughter told her "Caroline" had been shot in the head and when my wife went to check in our daughter's room she saw a man in the room. That's all she could remember.
As she told me the details in the wee hours of the morning made my skin crawl. But at that time of the morning, in those circumstances, everything seems surreal.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
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