Her car was parked in her driveway, and as I was about half way to the house, she came around the corner of her house and called, "Hello Trev...can yo... stop over for a minute...I need to talk to you...just come into the kitchen." I had a bad feeling about this, but did waht she asked. "Please sit down...would you like anything?", she asked. I thanked her, said no, and sat down at the table. It was another sultry day, and she was wearing a t-shirt, white satin shorts which ended a bit above mid. I answered the phone in the speaker mode to hear screaming and sirens. The good thing about the desk phone setup was the phone went to speaker phone mode that meant we were hearing more than we would have than if it were coming through the receiver.I asked Jenny to pull up the cameras from the gym. Mercy and Lorrie were already doing the same thing.I was listening as intently as I could, trying to pick apart the conversations coming over the phone. "I think he is dead, she killed him" was plain. More

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