He came back from the dead. We really believed he was gone, and yet here he is, alive. He’s asleep. Doc gave him something really strong for his headache, and it’s knocked him out.

 

Lying there all curled up in bed, he looks like a child. He looks like…Charlie. Just like Charlie used to, all innocent and slightly flushed. I have to touch him, to feel the warmth of real living flesh and blood. I didn’t realise what Daniel really meant to me …until I thought he was gone… forever. But he’s back with me now.

 

This boy came back.