Mick

Did you know that happened Halloween night, by the way?

Geraldine whispered it in my ear that night. I wish she was dead. That's what she said.

Geraldine whispered it in my ear that night. I wish she was dead. That's what she said.

He went and got the shotgun, loaded them, gave me a pocket full of shells. He took a pocket full of shells and the rest is history. We were waiting for him to come back and that's what we were all concerned about because we knew once he came back, we all knew it was on. We knew there was no turning back. And you could really hear our hearts pounding when he was driving up the driveway.

He went and got the shotgun, loaded them, gave me a pocket full of shells. He took a pocket full of shells and the rest is history. We were waiting for him to come back and that's what we were all concerned about because we knew once he came back, we all knew it was on. We knew there was no turning back. And you could really hear our hearts pounding when he was driving up the driveway.

We were scared to death, I ain't gonna lie. Jack pulled up, he stepped out of the truck, and we made sure went in first before we started firing. And as soon as Jack got toward the end of his truck, and she was inside, I fired him dead in the back. He fell, I reloaded again, and fired another one.

We were scared to death, I ain't gonna lie. Jack pulled up, he stepped out of the truck, and we made sure went in first before we started firing. And as soon as Jack got toward the end of his truck, and she was inside, I fired him dead in the back. He fell, I reloaded again, and fired another one.

We stepped back outside to look on him, see what we were going to do with him, and he was gone, right? We were like, where the hell did he go? And then we kind of looked around, and he was up under the truck, his hand up under the axle. You could see he was slipping away. Then dragged him out, and Jack asked a question, why are you doing this? And replied, you know why.

We stepped back outside to look on him, see what we were going to do with him, and he was gone, right? We were like, where the hell did he go? And then we kind of looked around, and he was up under the truck, his hand up under the axle. You could see he was slipping away. Then dragged him out, and Jack asked a question, why are you doing this? And replied, you know why.

He fired three or four times, if I remember correctly.

He fired three or four times, if I remember correctly.

That's why I always look at it. Then finally, we went back inside again, and Geraldine was, you know, I'm sorry. You could just see the look of happiness on her face. I'm sorry. She was happy. I think was the one that suggested burying him. Mike says, I know exactly where to go.

That's why I always look at it. Then finally, we went back inside again, and Geraldine was, you know, I'm sorry. You could just see the look of happiness on her face. I'm sorry. She was happy. I think was the one that suggested burying him. Mike says, I know exactly where to go.

We drove around forever, though. God, I mean, I think we drove around for three or four hours. But I can remember seeing a transmitter tower blinking off in the distance. It wasn't that far off either. I mean, it couldn't have been no more than 500 yards. And he went down over this hill. It was like a little where you could pull off to the side of the road.

We drove around forever, though. God, I mean, I think we drove around for three or four hours. But I can remember seeing a transmitter tower blinking off in the distance. It wasn't that far off either. I mean, it couldn't have been no more than 500 yards. And he went down over this hill. It was like a little where you could pull off to the side of the road.

And in fact, when we dragged him out of the truck, he was in a tarp, right? And as soon as he hit the ground, he took off. He started sliding down the hill. We had to chase after him. But he stopped when he hit a tree down at the bottom of the bluff. That's where we decided to bury him, right where he stopped.

And in fact, when we dragged him out of the truck, he was in a tarp, right? And as soon as he hit the ground, he took off. He started sliding down the hill. We had to chase after him. But he stopped when he hit a tree down at the bottom of the bluff. That's where we decided to bury him, right where he stopped.

If I remember correctly, they left that day. Where'd you go? The story they told the rest of the family was that Jack got upset, left, and never came home. I guess they would come and get her, and they would take her down to the Portsmouth Police Department.

If I remember correctly, they left that day. Where'd you go? The story they told the rest of the family was that Jack got upset, left, and never came home. I guess they would come and get her, and they would take her down to the Portsmouth Police Department.

They finally one day they came and talked to me and so they said, we know what happened. I'm like, ah, here we go.