This really
happened yesterday: We decided to take a
ride to the mountains after we dropped off our car at the Tidwell Ford for some
work.
Anna left
the house in the Ford. She had to go by
Krogers so I gave her some time before
Willow and I left. I did not know how
much time to allow . We just went after
I gave up looking for my map.
On Chastain
Road we stopped at a red-light. From Old
Canton Road, which goes by Krogers Anna
entered Blackwell Road and we fell in behind her.
Willow saw
her car and started crying for her. We
could not see Anna in the car but I knew it was her by the license plate number
and a magnate sticker about dog rescue.
I don't know
how she knew it was Anna but she did. Sound of the engine? License plate number?
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