Three Days Before the Casket Was Delivered, My Son Asked Me to Sign a Document
“What’s your emergency?”
“I’m at 412 Oak Ridge Drive.
My son locked a child inside a casket.
I’ve got her now.”
“Ma’am, is there any weapon in the house?”
“No.
He’s pounding on the door.”
I told her my name.
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