Friday, October 18, 2013

Start to a Bad Day


After pulling out onto Price road she pulled over and got out of the car and went back to shut the trunk.  When she pulled up on the trunk lid it wouldn’t open.  Gayla then went back up the drivers’ door and popped the trunk.  She walked back again and tried to open it.  Again it wouldn’t open.  She was thinking to herself that the car didn’t have an auto close option.  She stood there and thought about it for a minute and told herself the only thing in the trunk should be my golf clubs and laundry detergent.  Gayla decided to go back up and get the key to try and open it.  Putting the keys in the truck lock she attempted to pull it open and turn it at the same time.  Nothing happened.  What she didn’t know is that Nichole was in the trunk pulling down on the trunk lid.  Gayla then decided to go in the backseat and try and drop the seats to see what could be keeping the trunk from opening.

Upon dropping the seat she noticed three things.  A spare set of car keys, a stun gun and a black combat boot.  She reached in and grabbed the stun gun and couldn’t make out how that got in there.  Trying to piece it all together she then thought to herself that Nichole must have stopped by her work, opened up the trunk and threw a bunch of my stuff in there.
That all was great until the boot moved and then out of the darkness came a hand with a surgical glove on it, reaching for the stun gun in her hand.  Startled, Gayla screamed and threw the stun gun back in the trunk and started to attempted to close the back seat.  As she was trying to close it Nichole was starting to kick the back of the seat from inside the trunk.  Realizing that she wasn’t going to get the seat closed, Gayla jumped out of the car and started running down the road screaming.

Just then a van was coming over the overpass and was watching the Chrysler 300 sitting on the side of the road.  The back door driver’s side open and a woman flailing around inside of it.  They began to slow down and could see a woman in the backseat moving around when all of the sudden the woman emerged from the car running toward them.  They opened their door and she jumped in....

...Over the next few months we will be posting on here how things really went down, we have told friends bits and pieces.  We live our lives knowing that someday Nichole will be out of prison and we will have to revert back to a life where we have to be on the edge and looking over our shoulders.  We hope you're entertained by the strange and  bazarre events that took place.  The events that we will talk about did happen and we will not add fiction to our story because no fiction is needed.  You shall see.  

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