Howie is Missing

He didn't come home last night. I stayed up till 1:30am and he didn't come home. I never heard his bell, he never threw himself at the door, nothing. I call for him, I've driven the neighborhood, nothing. I made some flyers and some friends came over to help put them up. We plastered the neighborhood, now we wait. I miss my Howard, I wish more than anything he would come home...