Coming Home

Dear Chrisy and Ellen,

I found out who has been stalking me, watching me, controlling me. Intercepting my letters, fiddling with my life.

I'll be on the next plane to Wilburn, and I can't wait to see you again. I had to sneak out at midnight to mail this, so that she would not find it. I can say no more.

Expect me at 6:00 Friday, flight 143 Worldclass Airlines.


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