CASSANDRA WILLIAMS
I couldn’t sleep last night. What Wayne said kept playing in my head; he really frightened me.
Am I being unfair to him to blame, maybe? Maybe Lucas and I are the cause of his madness right now. Gosh, what do I do in a situation like this?
My husband is sleeping so sweetly like a baby as if I wasn’t just threatened yesterday. We didn’t even talk about it last night. We were both exhausted, so we all went to bed, but I couldn’t sleep throughout.
It is almost 5 o’clock in the morning, and I am sitting with my feet on the couch, watching the view through the glass wall, watching the sun almost rising. It is a beautiful scenery, and it makes me want to stay like this the whole day.
“No, Cassandra.” My husband’s voice startles me. “How long have you been up? Come ba
