Climbed into the old farm truck. -- 847 Forest Street

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Subject: Climbed into the old farm truck.

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Beth

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Date Posted: 16:48:30 12/12/02 Thu
In reply to: Emily 's message, "she shakes her head" on 16:41:37 12/12/02 Thu

Sat there for a moment staring at the steering wheel. Bowed her head in prayer, "Oh God... my world is falling apart... it should be getting better... but its getting my complex all the time. Please help me... I'm lost in thiis whole thing." Then added silently, Who killed my parents Lord? I can't rest till I know. Oh I wish I could tell the others... Sighed and thought about Emily's request. I'll eat something there... and tommorow is my only day off for awhile... I can do this... I hope... Pulled out of the driveway and drove down the road, listening to the radio, trying to clear her mind. Hands shook as she held a death grip on the steering wheel.

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