Kate Maroo~ March 12 1988 - July 15 2008
In march of 2005 was the last time we seen her. She had enough and left. She was only seventeen and just yesterday we found out she was gunned down and left to die. She was rushed to hospital when three hours later she died. As of right now there was no witnesses or anything to the crime.
"Mom," I cried.
"She was murdered," I heard her whisper in the back room. "She is dead, and there is nothing I can do."
"She will never come back to us," I heard my drunken father whisper.
"She was my baby,"
"If she would have stayed home and not ran off she would be alive. If Salice ever ran away I'd hope something would happen to teach her some manners!"
I returned to my bedroom, staring at the ceiling, trying to remember why my life sucked so badly. My sister was dead, my dad is drunk all the time, and my already depressed mother is already starting to go over the edge.