I have no clue as to what time it was, but I couldn't sleep and I think it was pretty late, too. Leib insisted that he be my watcher reasoning our parents' works, to which mom and dad agreed to after a long minute of persuasions.

They took me to the radiology department for my scheduled CT scan and all the way, I kept a tight grip on my dad's hand as they wheeled me on the hallways of the hospital.

The slow motion of the moving bed made me dizzy and claustrophobic when it entered ...