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how he had angels protected him and people who had crossed him in the past had gotten really sick, or their family had died. he would get this terrible grin that just looked evil. they were sisters, whose mom brought them here to live with others in this tight-knit commune. we were all having meals together and there were lots of parties. a swimming pool, a fleet of cool cars. it seemed like a kids fantasy. you are the little girl who got the horse for your birthday? i got three horses. it was called angel s landing, a special place for a chosen few. a community of free spirits, but also, some would come to suspect, troubling secrets. she fell and hit her head and drowned. it started with a strange, sudden death. then another. and another. he had been crushed under a vehicle while working on it. all ruled accidents. but were they? it doesn t smell right. for investigators, a journey into the supernatural. he would say that even though we couldn t ....
for investigators, a journey into the supernatural. he would say that even though we couldn t see her, she was there. who or what had a grip on this place? amber was the angel of death. she would come around when somebody was going to die. a terrifying tale of dark power and diabolical prophesy s. he predicted that my mom was going to die. you might as well be telling me to go live on the moon, because that just wasn t something that could happen. the thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. i never once thought about leaving. i thought about killing myself, but i didn t think about leaving. rolling out past the downtown grid towards the wide open flatlands north of wichita ....
you might as well be telling me to go live on the moon, because that just wasn t something that could happen. the thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. i never once thought about leaving. i thought about killing myself, but i didn t think about leaving. rolling out past the downtown grid towards the wide open flatlands north of wichita kansas, it would be easy to visit by the small cluster of homes nestled between the corn and wheat fields. not notice them at all. maybe, that was the point. but the nondescript compound did have a whimsical name, angel s landing. and it was home to a kind of large, put together family. a commune really, including two sisters. we had a great relationship. i had everything i wanted. but angel s landing not at a county detective. for years he could not shake the place or the people who ....