through the eyes of a child page 8 by ric gustafson.
He tightened the ropes and checked the duct tape over her mouth. She watched him with scared eyes. He got out, opened the garage door, got behind the wheel and started the engine. He slowly backed it out of the garage. He got out, closed the door and got back in.
He slowly backed out onto Monroe Road and started driving toward the east.
Wilma Palmer looked up from her flower bed just in time to see her quiet neighbor leave in a van she had never seen before.
Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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