Anne
I was allowed to leave the hospital the next day. Not before I was given instructions on how to care for the wound on my throat, of course. However, I found sitting in the passenger seat of my car strange. It was also nice to lean back into the seat and relax while Snoopy drove us back to his house. I was a little surprised to find my car had been cleaned inside and out. There was no sign I had been in the backseat bleeding everywhere the day before. This should have prepared me for when we arrived back at the house, and there was no sign of anything happening there. But it didn't, and I found it hard not to scan the front room for any sign of what had happened. There was no blood anywhere. Not even a spot that had been missed. At least none that I could see. It was like nothing had
