Friday, June 26, 2015

2.

You never know who will knock on your door. "Billy, turn down the TV and go in the back room," she said.

I heard a knock on the front door her as I stood in the back room listening.  

3. I listened straining to make out the words. "...accident... guarding ...Chicago... Robert McClain fatal traffic accident...

4. "Oh my God, Jesus what will we do...?" said Mrs. Nedor. 

"I heard a woman speak. "Do you think you will be able to handle telling him or do you want us to talk to him." 

Tell me what? I sat down on the floor and my thoughts pooled. I feel nothing it was fear of the posible. Because anything is possible.
 
5.

I heard departing voices and the front door close. I didn't move I knew something bad happened. 

I heard Mrs. Fedor walk accross the floor of the small home. The 
creak  was familiar to me, but what happened, what was she doing.
 The phone was dialed,
"Hello, Pastor, there's been an accident and the police came to see if we needed any thing. So I called you.

6. The Pastor comes . The God parents are called  and uncle Bob is called in Chicago.  

7.

Bill starts a new life in Chicago.

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