He was very controlling and he was losing control. December 1st, 2011. One of those days that make teeth chatter, joints creek, raw, damp, dismal. Austin star buck then 21 years old was nearing the end of his shift at a glass installation park in deer park, washington half an hour north of spokane when his phone chirped, text messaged. It was from logan. Logan, his younger sister at school. She said im cold. Come pick me up. But where was the mother . Wasnt she supposed to be there . Austin dutifully collected his sibling as the cold gray afternoon darkened. I took him to my dads house where i had a key. Evening came. The kids call the cell. Not afraid. More like irritated. It had happened by then of course. Though as the children bedded down at their Fathers House they never guessed it. Wouldnt understand for days. Everything about life was different now. Nothing made any sense at all. Unbelief. Was unbelief. Reporter a friend named summer starks put the words to it, so impossible tha
Internet to the depths of the human heart. He was very controlling and he was losing control. December 1st, 2011. One of those days that make teeth chatter, joints creek, raw, damp, dismal. Austin star buck then 21 years old was nearing the end of his shift at a glass installation park in deer park, washington half an hour north of spokane when his phone chirped, text messaged. It was from logan. Logan, his younger sister at school. She said im cold. Come pick me up. But where was the mother . Wasnt she supposed to be there . Austin dutifully collected his sibling as the cold gray afternoon darkened. I took him to my dads house where i had a key. Evening came. The kids call the cell. Not afraid. More like irritated. It had happened by then of course. Though as the children bedded down at their Fathers House they never guessed it. Wouldnt understand for days. Everything about life was different now. Nothing made any sense at all. Unbelief. Was unbelief. Reporter a friend named summer st
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December, 1st, 2011, the kind of day that makes you teeth chatter. He was finishing his shift in deerpark, washington, a halfhour north of spokane, when his message chirped. It was from logan. Logan, his sister at school. She said pick me up. Wasnt she supposed to be there . Austin, collected his belongings and the cold afternoon dark nled. I couldnt go to my moms house. I didnt know where to go. I took them to my dads house where i had a key. Evening came. The kids called the cell, afraid. More like irritated. It has happened by then, of course. As the children bedded down in their fathers house, they never guess eed and wouldnt understa for days. Everything about life was different now. Nothing made sense at all. It was a belief. It was impossible that she only knew. It was hard to wrap your mind around that it occurred. But apparently it was possible. Shannon, mother of five, was dead. Wait. It made your skin crawl. And she was so many things. Mother, artist, on the brink of somethi
December 1st, 2011. One of those days that make teeth chatter, joints creek, raw, damp, dismal. Austin star buck then 21 years old was nearing the end of his shift at a glass installation park in deer park, washington half an hour north of spokane when his phone chirped, text messaged. It was from logan. Logan, his younger sister at school. She said im cold. Come pick me up. But where was the mother . Wasnt she supposed to be there . Austin dutifully collected his sibling as the cold gray afternoon darkened. I took him to my dads house where i had a key. Evening came. The kids call the cell. Not afraid. More like irritated. It had happened by then of course. Though as the children bedded down at their Fathers House they never guessed it. Wouldnt understand for days. Everything about life was different now. Nothing made any sense at all. Unbelief. Was unbelief. Reporter a friend named summer starks put the words to it, so impossible that she of all people. It was hard to wrap your mind