At dawn Dereck woke up frightened from a nightmare, but he looked at his sleeping wife, he got up very slowly and went to the room where his son was sleeping, he entered and sat on his bed and watched him snoring loudly.
He moved him a little to wake him up, but his son was drunk and it was going to be very hard for him to wake him up, but after moving him so much he reacted and opened his eyes when he looked at him he said yawning
"Dad, what are you doing awake?"
"I had a nightmare, I dreamed that...Jenna hated me that...she was yelling at me that she hates me and said I killed her mother."
Mark's eyes widened in surprise until he sobered up, but he tried to calm his father down.
"It was just a dream dad, it's the stress of everything going on."
"But it was so real, his look of hatred of...resentment, I don't think I'm going to take it" Dereck said sobbing.
Marck hugged his father giving him some of his son's warmth saying.
