"Heath! Heath! what is wrong with him?" Mandy ran as fast as she could, not even parking well.
"Are you his sister?"
"Yes-yes, I am Amanda."
"I am the one that answered the call, ma'am. I saw him lying in front of my house, completely wasted."
"Oh not again. Please help me get him to the car." She pleaded with the man, who equally looked disturbed. Mandy was getting to her wit's end. Heath, for the past month, had taken on a new character of drowning himself in alcohol and all this is taking a toll on Amanda, who has left her family to be with him. He believes that is the only way to forget the pain. For a while, the alcohol does address his pain but immediately he gets sober, everything returns to square one. His sister wakes up every morning to new problems. It's either, he gets int
