Elena looked up from her plate and glanced at her daughter. » » » »
“Sweetheart, you know Dad is very sick. He can’t move on his own. He even has difficulty turning over in bed. That’s why we have to feed him through a special tube.”
The little girl remained silent for a few moments before asking a question that sent chills down her mother’s spine
“Then why does he get out of bed during the night?”
Elena froze.
“What did you just say?”
“I saw Dad get out of bed at night.”