Once in a while him indoors cries out in his sleep. Usually when he has too much to drink and lays funny and he panics and I wake him up and get him a glass of water. Last night at 1am I was woken to what sounded like a burglary gone very very wrong. He was shouting and someone, telling them where to go and then alarmingly screaming as if he was being butchered alive. So I run in expecting God knows what and he opens his eyes and asks me what I’m doing in his room. So I tell him what I heard but no he just coughed. I explain to him that he did more than just cough and really should see a doctor because that was the most frightening collection of sounds I’ve every heard and I’ve lived with nursing students. He tells me to go back to my room and go to sleep. But obviously I can’t sleep so I just lie there traumatised. I need a holiday.