Day Eleven“Daddy. Daddy. Where are you?” Joey screamed out.
Bill awoke with a start. The television was still on from the night before. It took him a few seconds to realise where he was and how he came to be lying on the sofa. Still screaming, Joey ran into the sitting room, but not seeing his father lying there, he ran out again.
Leaping to his feet, Bill ran into the hall. “What is it Joey? What's the matter?”
Joey ran towards his father. His arms outstretched. “I couldn't find you… I thought… you'd gone away… and left me.” He was crying so hard he was finding it difficult to speak.
“Joey, I would never go anywhere and leave you on your own. You know that.” Bill picked up his son and hugged him. “I was lying on the sofa. I couldn't sleep, so I came downstairs, that's all. I promise I
