With anyone . He believes that there is this lady out there stalking him. Someone starts tapping on the window. Now he is murdered and you are coming to me . There was anger behind this e that did not go away. Did you shoot your dad . What actually happened the other night . Im not sure how you want me to despond. Pretty horrible stuff. I couldnt fathom this. How much can one family bear . How do you contain horror . If this happened to you, where would you put it . In a box . Would you carry it with you everywhere . An anchor . Chained to your soul . Bucks is full of demons. Would you live in dread of the day you knew you would have to pry it open and look inside . A box full of the ghosts of my past. You have to be ready. Or would you put it off, would you wait till next year . I moved from state to state and that box found me. It followed me to. Of course it did. It was his past inside that box. And now, here he was prying it open. Will he ever be the same . Its a story of a family
gone, dead, murder. did bill have any problems with anyone? he had an affair a couple of years ago. he believes that there is this lady out there. stalking him. someone starts tapping on the window. i see the guy for a weekend, and now he s murdered, and you re coming for me? there was anger around those that did not go away. why is this happening? who did this? did you shoot your dad? why would you asked that? what actually happened the other night? i m not sure how you want me to respond. a level of devious this, it s hard to get your head around. it s pretty horrible stuff. i couldn t fathom this. how much can one family bear? how do you contain her? if this happened to you, where would you put it? in a box? would you carry it with you everywhere? an anchor? chain to your soul? a box is full of demons! would you live in dread of the day that you know you would have to pry it open and look inside? a box full of ghost of my past,
respond. says why beat your head around it? it could be horrible stuff. i couldn t fathom this. how much can one family bear this much? how do you contain horror? if this happened to you, where would you put it? in a box? would you carry with you everywhere? an anchor? chain to your soul? the box is full of demons. would you live in dread of the day you knew you d have the pride open and look inside. i m box full of ghost of my past, to confront it goes like that you have to be ready. where would you put it off, would you wait till next year? i move from state to state, and that box followed me with me. it followed me. of course it did it was his past. inside a box. and now, here he was prying it open, will he ever be the same ones he looks in there? it s a story, it s a story of a family. and this case is the story of my family. here, more or less, is where the whole thing takes off, garvey montana, deep in the veteran valley, the town conceived
parents sat my brother and i doubt and said this happened. i don t remember a time like that, but i remember the fights getting more heated. there was more yelling. i remember overhearing what was being yelled and putting two and two together. why were they fighting? because, said anne, that woman, that arkansas woman, wouldn t let it go. and what began to happen here on the road was terrifying. i remember it was late at night, my parents were arguing or something like that. and at one point i hear one of my parents say, she s coming here. i was like, what s happening? and who s coming here? then, said noah, in the still silence of a montana night, he heard a car. grinding up their long driveway. heard it stop outside of the house. i hear the door shut and my parents there still in the
my parents say, she s coming here. i was like, what s happening? and who s coming here? then, said noah, in the still silence of a montana night, he heard a car. grinding up their long driveway. heard it stop outside of the house. i hear the door shut and my parents there still in the bedroom. lock to the door and all of that. panicking. and then i m close to the door and i hear someone crouching outside the window. someone starts tapping. whoa. i m facing away from the window. and i m terrified. someone s out there. it s like a horror movie. so, that s where legal side and our cars are egged. some other things have been thrown in our cars. like what?