I don't know what happened. One moment I'm watching my girl bouncing around the store with such joy in her eyes. The next I'm watching my girl looking around the store with such empty eyes as if the joy was sucked right out of her. I was so caught up in worrying about her that I gave the clerk my actual home address. Usually I'd give them my secretary's address an my secretary would bring me what I delivered. In no time reporters are going to be at my front door asking why I took a week off. I curse. I'll have to move...again. I sigh at how much of a hassle it's going to be. I pull up in the drive way and shut off the car before, one again sighing and sitting back in the seat. I look back to see Rosaline laying down in the seat having no doubt, that she's having a nightmare. She's squirming around with a look of pain on her face. I don't want to wake her. An idea pops in my head and I get out the car hurrying over to Rose where I unbuckle her seat belt and cradle her in my arms. I lock the car and unlock the door closing it with my foot. With light footsteps I hurry making sure not so jostle my girl awake. I put her in her bed and run to my sons room where I take his little p-pod full of calming music. I head towards my girl's room while scrolling through the songs. I find the sound of sea and went into Rose's room plugging it up and turning it to volume 6 out of 10. I watched as my girl slowly settled down. Her body lay curled up in a ball no longer shaking but, still the look of pain remains. Sighing I get up and walk out the door.