It is raining. We're in the car. They say he's missing and maybe dead. I say he's alive. But I feel he'd rather be dead. They say their father was wrong and now he is a mistake. I tell him he is wrong. Yet he denies it. I push and so does he. I tell him 15 minutes of alcohol can make him do anything. We reach the destination and we find him. They ask for their 15 minutes and I say
"Your 15 minutes are already up."
And now I sit on my bed. Turning off the TV after an episode of Without A Trace on AXN.