“Blessed Assurance, Jesus is mine…”I want my mother“Oh what a foretaste of glory divine…”my mother is in a box and soon she’ll be in the ground, I want my mother“Heir…
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PART 2 Elsie had received her first taste of murder from her father, the experience of which would later serve her well. It was on an Indian summer, October afternoon,…