Uncle Mike

It's been four weeks since we've lost her. Our babygirl. She was taken from us under our watch. None of us slept, ate, or even went to work for a whole week. Hunter stayed in his room, drinking half the time, and spent the other half throwing up.

James spent his time hooking up with different women and staying out all night. Brody spent his time crying in his room with the door locked and I spent my time driving... just driving. All I could do was drive.

I couldn't do anything else. I didn't want to do anything else. All I wanted was my princess back. My niece back. I prayed that she wasn't dead in a ditch somewhere and luckily she wasn't cause her death would've probably been on the news if her body was found.

As I drove each day and night, I cried. I thought about Alyssa a lot. I remember when Danny first told me Alexa was pregnant and that they were having a girl. His eyes lit up like the night sky.