“Jerry, did the tour help, do you remember anything?’’ My Dad asked him. “No” Jerry said dissapointingly. “O.K. Letts have lunch.” Julia got out of her seat grabbed my dads hand and starting tugging. “O.k.” My dad grunted as Julia dragged him accross the living room. Everyone followed, but Jerry didnt go nowhere. We all sat down at the table.” Where’s Jerry.” My mom said. I got up ”’ll check”. I found him laying on the ground. Dead. With my dog Harley (rotweiler)on top of him. I dropped to my knees, and screemed.
I woke up “Jade, Jady, Jayjay.’’ My mom was shaking me and Jerry was in her hands. I got up and grabbed Jerry. “JERRY!” I yelled. “wes?’’ He looked at me confused I kissed him.