Chad laid on his bed silent, his body present but his mind absent. The events of the night played in his mind over and over again, he told himself that it was all a nightmare that all this was in his head, and that he was in the hospital solely because he had probably drove while drunk and got into an accident but he knew what he saw. “Hello Chad, my name’s Lindsey I am the Sheriff. I would like to ask you a few questions about what happened tonight.” Lindsey stepped in to speak to Chad who lay on his bed connected to machines with an I.V. drip on him, what drew her in though was the look in his eyes, the dull look in his eyes. Chad remained silent as though he hadn’t heard her earlier sentence, “Chad I know you’ve being through a lot but I need you to answer me, what did you see o

