“The heartache of seeing his only daughter go down a dark road devastated him so much so that he could never get the image out of his mind. Standing over the mound of dirt that covered his daughter’s body at the cemetery, he could see the rows of flowers that laid on top, regularly placed by him or other family and tribal members. Thomas refused to look at her headstone. It only enraged him and filled him with disdain, not for his lovely, lost daughter, but for those whose treachery engulfed her in the tragedy. They were the ones who betrayed Thomas’s trust.”
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Daniel Maldonado,
The Fleeing Felon