Tim held onto her and kept repeating, “Oh, my God. Oh, my God.” All he could think of was how he had somehow let his father down again. Why hadn’t he searched the house earlier? If he had found the phone number yesterday instead of today, this never would have happened. But no, all he had been thinking about was getting away for the weekend with his buddies. Now his dad might die, and it would be his fault for not finding him sooner.
