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No one will get murdered in my family. That is in the movies. Who would want him dead . Someone came here with the intention to murder him. And that im thinking, this person is still on the loose. Are we safe. She was a southern bell. Fun. And he was a long time boyfriend. He adored her and she adored him. Reporter uniting in life, divided by murder. Nothing but blue lights. And that is not good. Reporter she was with him that night found bruce, crying and wrapped in News/duct-tape >Duct Tape. So what was the motive . Was News/it-money >It Money or maybe revenge. It was a thick file of News/suspects- >Suspects. He could have a News/laundry-list >Laundry List of pe ....
He is just laying on the ground. Reporter the loving father of three, the Farms Heart and soul killed in a ball of fire. They are saying it was an accident. Our ascension was it was a Pipe Bomb. Someone claimed the dead man had reaped what he had sown. He had messed with a Drug Cartel. But maybe the truth lay with the owners. I wished there werent so much Hate And Anger in our family. One Family Member seemingly held a grudge against the victim. He always had something mean to say. Reporter another came gunning for investigators. Who chases the police . Who was hiding the darkest of secrets . A Blank Sheet of paper with a diabolical clue. I fell to my knees and started s ....
Dusters and battered pickup trucks, deeply conservative, self-reliant, tough enough to thrive in a dangerous business that takes guts and brains, and too often lives. here among the churning, thrashing machinery the high-voltage power that helps grow the food of life, death can take a man unawares, even on a sleepy summer day. we just looked up and there he was. like today. a little boy burst from the field of sun flowers next to brandy s place. he was beet red, sweaty, he was just covered in mud head to toe. he had his tennis shoes in his hand. carrying his shoes. you mean he d been running barefoot? he said he took them off. i think he got stuck in the mud in the sunflowers. brandy and her kids live in a rambling house next to one of those big farms in colusa county. ....
Sunflowers next to brandy s place. he was beet red, sweaty, he was just covered in mud head to toe. he had his tennis shoes in his hands. carrying his shoes. you mean he d been running barefoot? he said he took them off. i think he got stuck in the mud in the sunflowers. brandy and her kids live in a rambling house next to one of those big farms in colusa county. idyllic life out here, quiet, predictable, until the saturday afternoon that little boy appeared. like magic from the sunflower field. couldn t have been more than 7 years old or so. so what did he say? he said that his dad was on fire and he needed to call for help. on fire? how could that be? he was serious? he was serious. he was very serious. once he started to talk, was he making sense? yes. he was able to talk the whole time, answer whatever questions i had. there was no hesitation. ....
Generation after generation. they live modestly here in california s central valley. multimillionaires in crop dusters and battered pickup trucks, deeply conservative, self-reliant, tough enough to thrive in a dangerous business that takes guts and brains, too often lives. here among the churning, thrashing machinery the power that helps grow the food of life, death can take a man unawares, even on a sleepy summer day. we just looked up and there he was. like today. a little boy burst from the field of sunflowers next to brandy s place. he was beet red, sweaty, he was just covered in mud head to toe. he had his tennis shoes in his hand. carrying his shoes. he was running barefoot? he said he took them off. i think he got stuck in the mud in the sunflowers. ....