every day i wanted answers, every day i was told it was an unknown. people don t just die! she was a loving mother he was a crime fightin prosecutor you are a pillar of tha community. i did what i thought wa right. then one day, the law was a his door his wife was dead in bed her eyes were open, she was pale i just remember crying, and not believing it suddenly suspicious but no evidence of a crime any signs of a struggle no. it was case closed years passed new lives. two new wives. he s extremely charming we just had the most amazin time then, a new detective dusts off the old case what s trumped out at you most definitely the arm where in a race position my first thought was the manner of death would b what s really happened in that bedroom i m - a young mother s death was mystery, but was in the murder tell me what happened to he to my face do not give me excuses it runs through the heart o america. along, meandering
mom that morning mrs. lincoln, the middle one i just remember like waking up, i remember her not feeling good and i was sitting on th stairs and then i went to school think a member saying i love you before we left but that s it. vin logan, the eldest son said he knew for certain tha his mom was alive that februar 14th she was sitting on the step vote, ready for us to leave th house. christine was still tryin to find her husband. she didn t know he had bee transported to a different jail eventually, he called. he told me everything would be okay. but and that we were going t have to fight some things. christine was a wreck, he husband was in jail, and she was dumbfounded as to why th police had taken the boys ou of school and then interviewed them without parenta permission she felt better about this - the two oldest boy back ther