Hi, I'm Your Child

James Coleman awoke in a cold sweat. It took a few seconds before his mind flashed back to the horror. The clock radio’s red numbers read 1:00 a.m. James glances at his wife, Emily, and was comforted to hear her soft breathing. he eased out of bed, tiptoed downstairs to the kitchen. Waiting for the coffee to perk, he reflected on his life and tried to justify what he had done ... and the many times he visited that place.