Casey's try-outs turned out to be successful. The team sounded quite thrilled to have him back and he even sounded like himself, happy and where he needed to be. He was still concerned about my safety and kept on asking me if things were okay. So far we haven't seen evidence of new intruders and our FBI "friends" haven't picked up on anything new as well even though my grandmother didn't trust them to protect us. She went to bed with her shotgun said it was her only protection. Made things a little bit harder for dad because he had to stay strong not only for him but for me and Nana.
Sleep didn't come easy over these few days. Not only was my body craving Casey's but my mind was busy with all kinds of thoughts. It was past midnight when I decided to get up from my bed as I was only roll
