B J Jones the Story of My LifeChapter 217
It was noon before we needed to be over to the gym. I had left a note for Patti that I would not be going to KCC today and also a voice message in Bob Jackson's phone. "Just turn on the local news; that will explain it all." The rest of the girls had done the same thing at the gym. I had slept on the couch; the burnt hair smell was still strong, even after two washings. I did not think that anyone would be able to sleep with me nearby. There were areas of my neck that were burnt but I had...