My daughter wen' t step crying and screaming in the middle m
the night. I visit her grave and ask her step, but it deosn' t
lilt. Engage Egle. -2? pews Ea days I[ s: Issuse: Ia}
The docters teld the amputee he might experience a
phantom limb frem time time. prepared
him fer the moments when he felt celt
fingers brush acre's his phantom hand.
fee get heme, tired after a leng day' s werk and ready fer [r..''
relaxing night alene. ‘mu reach fer the light switch, but
anither hand is already there.
I begin tucking him late bed and he tells me, ‘Maddy check fer minsters under my
bed." I [ underneath fer his amusement and see him, anither him, under the
tied, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy there' s .) en my
mu hear yew mem calling we inte the kitchen. its are
heading dawn the stairs mu hear a whisper frem the closet
saying "Den": dawn there haney, I heard it tee.”