Nikki!
I shrugged the reporter off and headed to the address listed as my
home. When I stumbled to the door I was tired,though I had only walked
three blocks.Or should have walked three blocks. It was more once I
forgot the address in the paper and walked around until I remembered
it.
I stepped up to the house and..........
Nikki! Oh,how could I not remember that! As I read on in the
article,I discovered my parents names and where we lived. I also
discovered how I managed to fall off of a three-story building. I had
been on the roof of a city apartment building amd was shoved off in a
fight with a gangster that had found his way up to the roof during a
small family reunion. No one could help once the gangster started in
on me.
