What a difference a day makes.

I am actually feeling better all  the time now that it is a full two weeks since this dreadful experience occurred. I was last night worrying about Marcello, fearing that he could be in trouble. I am hoping that he is not frightened, scared, or homeless, but that someone has taken him in somehow if in fact he is alive. I have wondered where he could be, whether he has been taken in by the shelters, or what...but my vision of him was negative and it worried me a lot.  I cannot do anything about it but I wish I knew...that is all I can for now...I am feeling so bad about it all.