Broken Record

Synopsis

In Everyone's Life, There Is A Moment...a Time...a Decision You Make Or Fail To Make That Changes The Entire Direction Of Your Life. And Today You See It As A Pattern Repeating Itself Over And Over Like A Broken Record. For Me, It Happened About Thirty Years Ago When I Was Seven Going On Eight. Little Did I Know That It Actually Began Long Before I Was Born. A Similar Moment In Time... A Decision Made That Would Define One Legacy, And Become The Postscript For Another. Through The Eyes Of A Child... From One Generation To The Next... What Path Do We Take? The Grave Was Smaller Than I Remembered. I Should Have Expected That. Memories Don't Seem To Adjust Proportionately With Age. While Remembering, I'm Always Seven Going On Eight. To: Detective Ron Steele, Cloverdale Police Dept, 112 Broad St. Cloverdale, Ca 94525 Re: Our Discussion Of Found Manuscript Dear Detective Steele, As We Discussed Enclosed Is The Manuscript Recovered During Our Home Remodel. Again, The Workers Said It Was Inside The Wall Behind A Patch In The Lath And Plaster. The Pages Were Not Numbered. I Numbered Them In Red Ink Before I Realized What I Was Reading (sorry). I Don't Know If It Has Any Value, But After You've Completed Your Investigation, If The Manuscript Is Not Considered Evidence I Would Like To Have It Returned. As Always, I'm Available To Answer Any Questions You May Have. Sincerely, Jennifer Haley