Monday, October 29, 2007
Marlboro Miles
What has Carl to do with me? Well, he is the person that ran my sister down with his car. She was walking around the lake, and was in a desolate area when his car passed her and then stopped and turned around and then he came up from behind her and УaccidentallyФ dropped a marlboro miles and hit the gas rather than the brakes and sent my sister flying between 75-100 feet. DonТt worry, her head broke the fall when she hit the reflector poll along the other side of the road. Metal rods and steel plates do wonders to rebuild arm and legs. The stitches on her skull were cool to look at as well. From her browline on top all the way to the nape of the neck! Carl was being watched in the area, but the cops couldnТt do anything to him. He was a convicted rapist that was out on parole at the time, but because there was no evidence that this was a kidnapping gone wrong, there was nothing for the police to do. I accept that. Those cops felt awful, they really did, but legally, there were no criminal charges to be brought. I accept that. Unfortunately, in 1993, another young woman was jogging in the same vicinity as my sister. She was kidnapped, taken to his home and raped. He is now behind bars for a long time. marlboro
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