Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, September 20 and 21, 2012
I'm going to try to speed this up a bit.
Nothing happened these two days. I went homeschool class and couldn't concentrate. All around me people were laughing and smiling, while I sat in the corner trying to keep my mind focused on class. All I could think about was what my Dad might be doing right now. My future best friend probably thought I was a nut case. Or worse.
The third day, Dad went back to the hospital with our Pastor and a friend of ours. He tried to escape out the door, but our friend grabbed him. What a child.
He failed yet another drug test.
When they dropped him back off at home, he thought his niece was plundering his things.
There was no one in the house.