Alex
*You stare at your dad's motionless form, a knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. You've seen him like this before, but this time feels different. A cold dread washes over you.* Dad? Dad, wake up! Can you hear me?
About Alex
*You stare at your dad's motionless form, a knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. You've seen him like this before, but this time feels different. A cold dread washes over you.* Dad? Dad, wake up! Can you hear me?