4/1/97
Dear Tristin,
Riley was taken away today. I knew it was going to happen but that didn't stop me from trying to pry her out of those stranger's hands.
She was screaming, and I could hear her all the way until she was shoved into the car and they sped away, out of my sight.
I know I won't ever see her again and it just kills me.
You know what, Tristin? Screw you. Screw you. You left us. You left me. I hate you.
I HATE YOU!
-Ace
