CHAPTER 33He slept for fourteen hours. And during that time, God came to him in his dreams and told him what he needed to do. The first thing he did when he got out of bed was apologize to Potter who was laying on the floor beside the bed, as if he knew something was wrong and not to bother him. He had to assume that CeCe hadn’t fed him or walked him the evening before. She lay beside him in a self-induced sleeping-pill coma. A bottle of Ambien rested on her nightstand. With the two of them swept up in their own personal crises, Cuddy was concerned that his little buddy wasn’t getting the care he needed. He hugged the dog to his chest and kissed the top of his fluffy head. He would ask Melinda if she would adopt him. She’d always liked Potter.
Cuddy took the dog for a quick walk around th
