Keep Walkin’ On…

It’s days like today that I wish I had some sort of physic ability.

Since we don’t have to get up and drive the kids to 3 different schools all week, my friend ‘Cita and I took the first couple of days to search for Christie Wilson. I had talked to another searcher who wanted to go out behind the casino, so we went with him. We walked through thickets of blackberry bushes, over fences, through areas clearly posted: NO TRESPASSERS! and I even parked my car in a ‘NO PARKING’ zone. It was rough out there.
We searched roads, side roads, ravines, under bridges & ponds. Nothing.

My car did get attacked by a swarm of wasps when I left the window open. I came back to the car and I had like 15 wasps inside and then proceeded to freak the fuck out when they started chasing me.

Yesterday morning I got a call from a detective from the sheriff’s department. (ohhhh, that sounded so cool) and he said he was going to go up and investigate a lead he got. He asked if we would be searching up in the creepy place we found the gloves. OF COURSE WE WOULD! A real detective would be where we have been searching. Someone we could talk to and ask a hundred billion questions? YES WE WOULD.

There is only one catch. We won’t go out there without a man with us. I got emails from you guys telling me not to do it anymore unless I brought someone, I got phone calls from friends telling me that I better be more careful….oh, and my mother grounded me.

I didn’t think he would do it, but I asked Shaun. I don’t think he expected to end up in Deliverance country though.
It’s really creepy out there.
Like, something weird goings ons up thar. creepy.
Like,I wish I had mom’s .357 long barrel. creepy.

We searched for several hours and found almost nothing. What we did find was weird.

So today I am going to lay in bed with my little girls and be happy that I have them safely in my arms.

I hope you all have an awesome Thanksgiving.