Before I had a chance to find out how she could give me information about childhood memories, she pulled my father’s shotgun from the side of the sofa, pointed it at him and pulled the trigger. No hesitation, his head was blown clear off. I wasn’t about to cry over him, he lied to me my entire life. She just so happened to kill him before I did. I turned back to face her and she has the shotgun barrel in her mouth. I walked to the kitchen, got the little girl, and headed out the front door. I knew once I saw her with the barrel of the shotgun in her mouth none of my questions was going to be answered so there was no point in staying around. By the time we pulled out the driveway I heard one last blast and a window break. I asked the little girl where she wanted to go, she was just so laid back and said, back to her grandparents’ home. I’m not a heartless woman so I asked the little girl how she was feeling about what took place today. She didn’t even turn her head to look in my direction and said the World is better without them. When we pulled up to where she was staying I told her to keep this between us, she looked back at me after she closed the door and said thank you for protecting me but when I said the World would be a better place without them; I meant you too. Before I had a chance to drive off, I saw red and blue lights coming from every direction. There was even a spotlight on my car from the helicopter above. She set me up. I took out my gun, opened the car door, and stepped out with my gun pointed in the direction of the Officers. I did the crime, but I would rather die than to live in a prison full of women for the rest of my life. I heard one of the Officers yell gun, then the bullets started to fly…… (To be continued....)
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