The night has fallen and as much as we try to feel safe it is just not happening. Please can we sit here quietly and will someone please sit with us and not let us be alone. It is too much to thnk about. The flashbacks have started once again and the little ones are afraid--because I cannot calm myself. Vannessa is terrified of the night as darkness reminds her once again and she is crying within wondering if tomorrow will come back and if it is true that we are truly safe and where she was told she was. We are trying to assure her, but it is all new to her and she is unsure. Just may we just sit here quietly, and please will someone sit with us?