Normally I wait until the evening to post about my day, but I thought I would post about the horrible dream that I kept having. All night. I dreamed that me and my two girls were at the hospital, we were visiting someone, but not sure who. Anyway, I met someone that I went to high school with and stopped to talk for a minute and then I noticed that my girls were missing. So I went to the waiting room to find my youngest sitting there reading. When I asked her where her sister was she said she didn’t know. Well, a few minutes later the cell phone rings and it’s Samantha saying that she has been kidnapped. Gregg comes and takes me and Ashley home and family and friends start pouring in for support. Off and on we would get another call from Sam or some man saying that he had her and he wanted money. I woke up several times and realized that it was only a dream, but everytime I would close my eyes the dream would continue. It was so real. She never came home in the dream. It has made me feel very sick this morning. The first thing I did was get up and make sure both of my girls were safe in their beds. I still can’t seem to shake the bad feeling that I have.