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Prologue
The beautiful young ex-wife of the world famous athlete and an unlucky young man
delivering her misplaced eyeglasses were brutally and savagely stabbed and slashed to death
with a knife. Did a sophisticated madman wearing the athletes exact same expensive brand and
size 12 Bruno Molly shoes commit the un-witnessed crime without any known motive? Did a
racist detective who was brilliant enough to plant the famous athletes gloves and then gain the
collaboration of the L. A. crime lab to plant a blood trail assist the madman? The gloves, the
shoes, blood tracings, DNA, a limo driver, and a history of wife beatings all pointed to the ex
husband celebrity athlete. He was charged with the murders after a days disappearance and a
worldwide-televised police chase on an L.A. Freeway in his white Bronco. A suicide note,
possession of a large sum of cash, a passport, a disguise, and a gun were never presented as of
significant legal consequences. A detective who the defense managed to label as having a Klu
Klux Klan attitude, the L.A.' Keystone cops', the three Stooges of the crime lab, and a Barnum
and Bailey MC for a judge were all there for use for a clever attorney to play the race card to an
understandably sympathetic black jury. With so many involved in the case having aspirations
for book deals in a circus atmosphere of media, an unattainable atmosphere of justice existed.
Meanwhile, ' the Unabomber' was on the loose, one hundred sixty-eight people were
bombed to death in an Oklahoma City federal building, an anti -- government militia was revved
up for revenge for a Federal Agent siege of some wackos in Waco, and the Menendez brothers
were on trial for murdering their wealthy parents. This all provided an unprecedented plate full
of judicial challenges for the American justice system and the insatiable appetite of publicity
seeking attorneys. The year was 1995. Millions of dollars were spent and the legal battles
lingered on and on and on.

" Stop, stop, Marvin, tell them to stop." Wilma struggled with her high-pitched voice.
Judge Marvin Johnson was enjoying the scene twenty feet away while leaning comfortably
against a white birch tree. He looked up at his wife with a questioning look, uncertain that he
was hearing her voice correctly above the noisy sound of the backhoe. Wilma dangled her hands
out away from her body as she took small careful steps across the rough terrain toward her
husband.
" Look Marvin, my God, its human remains."
Judge Johnson straightened up and shuffled through the leaves and broken branches on
the wet soil. He moved to the area where the forks of the bucket had just scooped up another
load of dirt, penetrating to four feet below the natural surface.
" You've been watching too much television." Johnson displayed a sarcastic grin and
shook his head.
" No, no, no," Wilma waved to the machine operator." Stop, stop."
The backhoe engine screeched as the puzzled Machine Operator, Rufus Arnold, slipped
the gearshift into reverse and backed away from the hole. The transmission screeched as
Rufus shoved the handle into neutral, while shaking his head with a disgusted look. He reached
for the key and turned off the engine. The melting snow squished in the grass as the big man,
sporting a two-day growth on his pudgy face, thumped to the ground. He lumbered over to
Wilma to see why the lady was interrupting his busy day.
" For Christ sakes, Wilma, those are just animal bones," the judge expressed impatiently,
with sympathetic concern for the obviously disturbed machine operator.
" That far underground?" She quizzed, in a determined voice." And look," she screamed
in a louder tone," Look, look, over their, it looks like a skull."
Johnson shook his head, still unconvinced. Marvin, Muskegon County's first black
circuit Judge, had managed a four hour break in his busy schedule to drive Wilma up north to
watch the groundbreaking for the construction of their cabin. It was a Friday morning in April of
1995 and' one day closer' to the judge's planned retirement at the end of his term in August of
1998.
Marvin loved the Northern Michigan backwoods. His first experience with the area came
in 1973, after joining a law firm in Muskegon. His life's travels had been limited to football trips
for his Detroit Northern high school football team, the golden gloves boxing finals in Chicago,
the 1960 Olympics in Rome, and the Wayne State University Law School near downtown
Detroit. Partners of the firm took the young associate on his first deer-hunting trip in November
of 1974. The two-track trails meandering through the vast forest, the sounds of birds, and the
freshness of the air were all a new and tranquilizing experience for Johnson. He returned every
year thereafter and actually bagged his first deer a week after being elected to the Circuit Court
in 1983. Marvin had shot the deer, a 10 pointer; from his blind on this very property that he now
owned. Every year since, he had to come to the area for deer hunting, occasional fishing, and for
the past five years for winter snowmobiling. Renting a cabin or finding a spot to put his camper
was becoming increasingly difficult in recent years. That problem was now solved ---- 18 acres
and 200 feet of frontage on Little Manistee River.
The Operator grunted as he stepped into the hole that he had just started digging. He
made his way to the area where Wilma was pointing and pushed some of the soil aside with his
glove covered hands." Holy shit," he jumped back with a surprise look on his face." Look at
that, dam human skull."
"And look over there, to the left, something black, looks like a plastic bag." Wilma was
now giving Marvin that smog "see, I'm not imagining things -- look " She tightened her arms up
against her rose colored down jacket and took a couple steps back.
The judge was beginning to look serious. He shook his head and entered the hole.
"We're going to have to hold this up and get some investigators out here." The Operator
acknowledged the Judge's command and they both climbed out of the hole.
Forty-five minutes elapsed before the Muskegon County(?) sheriff's department arrived.
The Operator had departed to another job and the Johnson's had retreated to their car at the onset
of a light drizzle in the 35 degree chill. After a brief explanation to detective Hanson, Marvin
and Wilma were on their way, a 70-mile trip to Muskegon. The judge would be in trial for the
rest of the day and Wilma could spend the afternoon on the phone telling her sisters and other
friends about her exciting day.
"Just a sec, Lucy, I got another call. "-- -- Wilma responded to her call waiting.
"Johnson's "
"Hi, Mrs. Johnson, this is Ron Delaney from the Muskegon Chronicle. I hear you and the
judge found a little surprise up north this morning."
"Wow, Ron, you're on the ball. We just got back a couple hours ago. You better talk to
Marvin. Actually, I think they found a DNA match with some famous missing bodies and they
are waiting for an FBI investigation--just kidding. Really, you need to talk to Marvin."
At 8 AM Sunday morning Marvin, wrapped in his velvet robe, reached out his front door
to pick up his paper. The front-page story:
Did Judge Johnson Discover Famous Missing Bodies?
A flabbergasted Wilma Johnson explained the situation to her husband. A correction was
printed at the bottom of page two of Monday's paper.
The Judge returned home at 7 PM that Monday evening, an hour later than usual. Wilma
was waiting for him at the door, but could see he wasn't in the mood to talk. She knew he wasn't
too happy about the unwanted publicity. Wilma gave him a welcome kiss and then proceeded to
the refrigerator for his can of Bud. Marvin made his way to the living room and his favorite tilt
back chair. He loosened his tie and belt, giving some relief to the tension in his bulky frame.
The fire crackling in the fireplace gave him comfort as he looked away from an
uncharacteristically late season snow bouncing off the windows.
Wilma was quick to deliver him his cold Bud with a chilled glass and his usual helping of
cheese and crackers. She also carried a glass of Lielbframilch wine for herself and then sat on
the couch directly across from him. She anxiously awaited.
"Well?"
"Well, I talked to Hanson. It appears to have been murder. Both had traces of bullet
penetration from a range that appears to not have been self-inflicted. They did a twenty-five year
check on missing persons in Michigan, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Wisconsin, and with the FBI. No
connections. At this point they have no place to go. My guess is this will eventually just go in
their inactive file."
"But Marvin, all that stuff in the plastic bag. Couldn't they find anything to trace?"
"Two 1974 magazines, some clothing for a man and a woman, garbage, an infants T-
shirt, a deck of cards and a sheet of paper with the names Bonnie and Cliff, Adam and Tammy
written on it. No last names, no ID. That's it, nothing to trace."
"What about ownership, the old foundation near by that you showed me?"
"That cabin burned five years ago. It was still owned then by the people we just bought
from. They acquired the property in the estate sale of a deceased couple from Chicago, a Roy
and Anna Brower. The couple was childless and didn't leave a will. The wife died in Chicago of
breast cancer in 1977 and the husband a year later of a stroke. No record of missing persons in
the Brower family.
" Hmm, were the remains from black, white, Spanish?"
" Now I can't tell ya that, bones don't have color. They could only determine that it was a
man and a woman. The dental records show that they were aaround thirty at the time, about the
same age as we were back then. May have been doped up, playing a weird game."
"Weird game? How did they come up with that?"
" Sheet of paper with the words ' Loser's Secret' written on top and the names Bonnie,
Cliff, Adam and Tammy scribbled on it, along with some numbers.. Like they were keeping
score. Also, appears to have been a child with them. Hard to tell how the child factored in.
"Marvin, when a man and a woman at that age disappear someone has to miss them."
"Not necessarily. As they say on the streets in Detroit, ' shit happens'. People get hurt,
they die, they disappear. Sometimes life solves its own problems, without police, crime labs, or
attorneys. And consequently without Judges and Juries."
Are you suggesting that, since it was never reported, they may be people who deserved
to die?
" Possibly, but unfortunately I have to admit, that is wishful thinking.Victoms are usually
just people being in the wrong place at the wrong time. We like to think that good eventually
prevails over evil, but the bad guys are usually better at killing than the good guys are at
surviing. So, I have to say that the odds favor those two bodies being victoms. But, the evidence
of them playing some kind of game and the presence of a child would lead me to believe that it
involved some type of relationship dispute.
How can one or two people just kill two others and bury them. What kind of people can
they be?
When its jealousy the executors are people who are in a state of insanity and emotionally
impaired judgement. When its greed or revenge the executors have become mentally unstable
and so hardened to lifes existence that they no longer have any emotional feelings about the
lives of others. But when its self survival or protection of a loved one, otherwise sane and gentle
people can bring themselves to a momemtary state of mind that enables them to kill.
And, certainly child custody or child protection brings out the highest levels of emotion.
Are you telling me, Marvin, that some cases are better resolved by the people involved,
without our justive system.
Im not advocating it, but I am saying that it does happen. Certainly our complex justice
system results in convicting some who are innocent and failing to convict some of the guilty
"So either Bonnie or Tammy and Cliff or Adam died out there with the birds, squirrels,
and deer and then were buried. And two of em plus the child are probably still around. Or, who
knows, maybe theyre dead too.
"Maybe, and we will never know the why of it, but the real story probably began in the
forties in the environment they were born and raised in. Bonnie and Cliff or Adam and Tammy,
and maybe the child probably saw tragedy, abuse, broken family life and who knows what else.
They were not the type of worldly high profile characters that you read about in those Sydney
Sheldon Novels. Its more likely they grew up in some hard times in the fifties and had some
intriguing experiences in trying to discover how to survive in the turbulent sixties. They
obviously got thru the sixties, but two of them didnt make it thru the seventies.
Marvin and Wilma took another sip on their drinks, sat back and enjoyed the comfort of
their living room.
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Sio! Sio! Marvin, icll iIcn io sio!" Wilna sIouicd in Icr IigI-iicIcd
voicc.
Judgc Marvin JoInson lcancd conforially againsi a wIiic lircI ircc. WiiI a
qucsiioning lool, Ic glanccd ai Iis wifc, unccriain if Ic Icard Icr voicc alovc
iIc noisy sound of iIc laclIoc. Wilna oinicd ai iIc frcsIly ccavaicd Iolc in
iIc ground as sIc iool snall carcful sics across iIc rougI icrrain ioward Icr
Iusland.
Lool, Marvin. Ii's Iunan rcnains!"
Judgc JoInson siraigIicncd u, sIufflcd iIrougI iIc lcavcs and lrolcn
lrancIcs on iIc wci soil, and nadc Iis way ovcr io Wilna. Hc novcd io iIc
arca wIcrc iIc forls of iIc luclci Iad jusi scoocd u anoiIcr load of diri
fron four fcci lclow iIc naiural surfacc.
You'vc lccn waicIing ioo nucI iclcvision." JoInson worc a sarcasiic grin
and sIool Iis Icad.
No, no, no," Wilna wavcd cciicdly io iIc nacIinc ocraior. Sio!"
TIc laclIoc iransnission scrcccIcd as iIc uzzlcd nacIinc ocraior
slicd ii inio rcvcrsc and laclcd away fron iIc Iolc. FcacIing a safc disiancc
lacl, wiiI an inaiicni lool, Ic sIovcd iIc Iandlc inio ncuiral. Hc iurncd off
iIc cnginc, iIuncd io iIc ground, and lunlcrcd ovcr io wIcrc Wilna siood
io gci a closcr lool ai wIai causcd iIc inicrruiion.
FlasIing a synaiIciic glancc io iIc irriiaicd ocraior, iIc judgc larlcd io
Iis wifc, For Pcic's salcs, Wilna, iIosc arc jusi aninal loncs."
TIai far undcrground?" sIc aslcd, in a dcicrnincd voicc. And lool," sIc
said as sIc oinicd again. Ovcr iIcrc! Ii lools lilc a slull."
JoInson sIool Iis Icad, siill unconvinccd.
Marvin JoInson, Muslcgon Couniy's firsi llacl circuii judgc, Iad nanagcd
a four-Iour lrcal in Iis lusy scIcdulc io drivc Wilna io iIc groundlrcaling of
iIc calin iIcy lanncd for Iis rciircncni in iIrcc ycars.
Hc lovcd iIc NoriIcrn MicIigan laclwoods. His firsi ccricncc wiiI iIc
arca canc aficr joining a law firn in Muslcgon in 1973. Parincrs of iIc firn
iool iIc young associaic on Iis firsi dccr-Iuniing iri iIai Novcnlcr. For
JoInson, wIo grcw u on iIc souiI sidc of Dciroii's Hanirancl sulurl, iIc
iwo-iracl irails ncandcring iIrougI iIc vasi forcsi, fillcd wiiI lirds and iIc
frcsI air was a ncw and iranquilizing ccricncc. Hc rciurncd cvcry ycar
iIcrcaficr and onc wccl aficr lcing clccicd io iIc Circuii Couri in 1983 Ic
laggcd Iis firsi dccr, a 10 oinicr, on iIc vcry rocriy iIai Ic now owncd.
Fcniing a calin or finding a soi io ui Iis cancr lccanc incrcasingly
difficuli in rcccni ycars lui Ic solvcd iIai rollcn wiiI 18 acrcs and 200 fcci
of froniagc on Liiilc Manisicc Fivcr.
TIc ocraior grunicd as Ic siccd inio iIc Iolc iIai Ic Iad jusi lcgun
digging. Hc nadc Iis way io wIcrc Wilna oinicd and Ic usIcd sonc of iIc
soil asidc wiiI Iis glovc-covcrcd Iands.
Holy sIii!" Ic cclaincd and juncd lacl wiiI a surrisc lool on Iis facc.
Sorry," Ic quiclly aologizcd, rcalizing Ic was in fornal conany. Lools lilc
sIc nigIi lc rigIi, Sir. Aciually iIcrc nigIi lc iwo slulls," Ic addcd as Ic
addrcsscd JoInson.
And lool ovcr iIcrc, io iIc lcfi. Lools lilc a lasiic lag." Wilna was now
giving Marvin a snug crcssion. SIc iigIicncd Icr arns u againsi Icr rosc
colorcd down jaclci and iool a coulc of sics lacl.
TIc judgc iool a scrious lool ai iIc ariifacis. Hc sIool Iis Icad and
cnicrcd iIc Iolc. FcacIing inio Iis oclci, Ic iool oui a cn and lcgan io
olc ai iIc llacl, lasiic lag Iis wifc Iad oinicd oui.
Don'i ioucI anyiIing," iIc judgc ordcrcd. Wc'rc going io Iavc io Iold iIis
u and gci sonc invcsiigaiors oui Icrc." TIc ocraior aclnowlcdgcd iIc
judgc's connand wiiI a nod lcforc iIcy loiI clinlcd oui of iIc Iolc.
Foriy-fivc ninuics laicr, iIc Muslcgon Couniy sIcriff's dcarincni arrivcd.
TIcy inicrvicwcd iIc ccavaior lricfly lcforc allowing Iin io lcavc io anoiIcr
jol. TIc JoInson's rcircaicd io iIcir car ai iIc onsci of a ligIi drizzlc in iIc
cIilly Aril air, and aficr a lricf clanaiion io Dcicciivc Jcronc Hanson,
Marvin and Wilna wcrc on iIcir way io iIc ciiy of Muslcgon. Dacl in iIc
confori of iIcir Ionc, Wilna wasicd no iinc in calling Icr sisicrs io givc iIcn
iIc ncws. Dcforc sIc could finisI, Iowcvcr, a call canc in on iIc oiIcr linc.
Jusi a scc, Lucy. I goi anoiIcr call.JoInson's rcsidcncc," sIc said oliicly.
Hi. Mrs. JoInson, iIis is Fon Dclancy fron iIc Muslcgon CIroniclc. I Icar
you and iIc judgc found a liiilc surrisc u-noriI iIis norning."
Wow, Fon, you'rc on iIc lall. Wc jusi goi lacl a liiilc wIilc ago. You'd
lciicr iall io Marvin. Aciually, I iIinl iIcy found a DNA naicI wiiI sonc
fanous nissing lodics fron CIicago. I iIinl iIcy arc now waiiing for an FDI
invcsiigaiion--jusi lidding. Fcally, wc don'i lnow anyiIing yci and you rcally
nccd io iall io Marvin."

TIc nci norning Marvin, wracd in Iis vclvci rolc, rcacIcd oui Iis froni
door io icl u Iis acr. TIc Icadlinc on iIc froni agc rcad.
Judge Johnson Discovers Missing Bodies
TIc lcad aragraI includcd rcfcrcncc io Wilna JoInson scculaiing iIai
iIc DNA nay rcvcal iIai iIc discovcrcd rcnains wcrc iwo fanous nissing
colc fron CIicago.
Flallcrgasicd, Wilna claincd iIc siiuaiion io Icr Iusland and aficr a
Ionc call io iIc acr fron Judgc JoInson Iinsclf, iIc ncwsacr rinicd a
corrcciion ai iIc loiion of agc iwo iIc nci day.
TIc judgc rciurncd io Iis Muslcgon HcigIis Ionc ai 7 P.M. iIai Friday
cvcning, an Iour laicr iIan usual. Waiiing for Iin ai iIc door, Wilna could scc
Ic wasn'i in iIc nood io iall. SIc lncw iIc unwanicd ulliciiy usci Iin lui
sIc also lncw Ic wasn'i nad ai Icr. A nosy rcoricr nisquoicd Icr. Siill iIc
aiicniion iIai surroundcd iIcn wasn'i wIai Ic cccicd wIcn Ic urcIascd
iIc land for iIcir rcircai.
Wilna gavc Iin a wclconc Ionc liss and iIcn rocccdcd io iIc rcfrigcraior
for a can of lccr wIilc Marvin nadc Iis way io iIc living roon and io Iis
favoriic rcclincr. Hc looscncd Iis iic and lcli, giving sonc rclicf io iIc icnsion
in Iis lully franc. TIc firc craclling in iIc firclacc conforicd Iin as Ic
loolcd ai an uncIaracicrisiically laic scason snow louncing off iIc windows.
Wilna was quicl io dclivcr Iin Iis cold lrcw wiiI a cIillcd glass and Iis
usual Icling of cIccsc and craclcrs. Moncnis laicr sIc rciurncd and carricd
a glass of winc for Icrsclf. SIc sai on iIc coucI dirccily across fron Iin and
cagcrly awaiicd any ncws on iIc ccavaiion.
Wcll?" sIc ronicd wIcn Ic said noiIing.
I iallcd io Jcronc Hanson again," iIc Judgc slowly lcgan. Hc said ii lools
lilc nurdcr. DoiI slulls Iavc iraccs of lullci cnciraiion or a sIar llow io
iIc Icad. TIcy did a iwcniy-fivc ycar cIccl on nissing crsons wiiI iIc FDI,
lui iIcy found no conncciions. Ai iIis oini, iIcy Iavc no clucs. TIis could lc
onc of iIosc cascs iIai will ncvcr lc solvcd sincc so nucI iinc Ias asscd."
Dui Marvin, all iIai siuff in iIc lasiic lag? Couldn'i iIcy find anyiIing in
ii io iracc?"
Two nagazincs fron Ociolcr of 1974, sonc cloiIing for a nan and a
wonan, garlagc, an infanis T-sIiri, a dccl of cards and a sIcci of acr wiiI
iIc nancs Donnic and Cliff, Adan and Tanny wriiicn on ii. No lasi nancs and
no ID. TIai's ii, noiIing io iracc."
WIai aloui asi rocriy owncrsIi? TIc old foundaiion of iIc forncr
Iousc ncarly iIai you sIowcd nc?"
TIai calin lurncd fivc ycars ago. Ii was siill owncd ly iIc colc wc jusi
lougIi fron. TIcy acquircd iIc rocriy in iIc csiaic salc of a dcccascd coulc
fron CIicago, Aidan and Anna Drowcr. Hanson said iIc coulc was cIildlcss
and didn'i lcavc a will. So no conncciions io iIc forncr owncrs."
NoiIing clsc? No dcnial rccords? No naicI on iIc firsi nancs?"
Marvin sIool Iis Icad. TIcy could only dcicrninc iIai iIcrc wcrc a nan
and a wonan. TIc ncdical canincr scculaics iIai iIcy wcrc lciwccn iIiriy
and foriy ai iIc iinc. OI, and also, ii sccns iIcy wcrc laying a wcird ganc
according io Hanson."
Wcird ganc?" Wilna arroicd.
SIcci of acr wiiI iIc four nancs, Adan, Tanny, Donnic, and Cliff wiiI
iIc words 'Loscr's Sccrci' wriiicn on io, along wiiI sonc nunlcrs lilc iIcy
wcrc lccing scorc."
Marvin, wIcn a nan and a wonan ai iIai agc disacar, sonconc Ias io
niss iIcn."
Noi ncccssarily. Pcolc gci Iuri. TIcy dic or iIcy disacar. Sonciincs lifc
solvcs iis own rollcns, wiiIoui olicc, crinc lals, aiiorncys, and
conscqucnily wiiIoui judgcs and jurics."
You can'i lc suggcsiing sincc ii was ncvcr rcoricd iIcy dcscrvcd io dic?"
Wilna aslcd incrcdulously.
Unforiunaicly, I Iavc io adnii, iIai's wisIful iIinling," iIc judgc said
llandly. Wc lilc io iIinl iIai good cvcniually rcvails ovcr cvil, lui, iIc lad
guys arc usually lciicr ai lilling iIan iIc good guys arc ai surviving. So, I Iavc
io say iIai iIc odds favor iIosc iwo lodics lcing viciins."
How can sonconc jusi lill and lury iIcn? WIai lind of crson can do
sonciIing lilc iIai and wall away?" Wilna aslcd as if ccciing a convincing
answcr fron Icr Iusland.
TIc judgc iIougIi for a noncni lcforc answcring.
Dccnds I gucss. I'vc sccn jusi aloui cvcryiIing in couri. WIcn ii's
jcalousy iIc lillcrs arc colc wIo arc in a siaic of insaniiy and cnoiionally
inaircd judgncni. WIcn ii's grccd or rcvcngc iIcy lcconc so Iardcncd io
lifc's cisicncc iIai iIcy no longcr Iavc any cnoiional fcclings aloui iIc livcs
of oiIcrs. Dui wIcn ii's survival, oiIcrwisc sanc and gcnilc colc can lring
iIcnsclvcs io a noncniary siaic of nind iIai cnallcs iIcn io lill."
Arc you iclling nc, Marvin, iIai sonc cascs arc lciicr rcsolvcd ly iIc
colc involvcd wiiIoui our jusiicc sysicn?"
No. I'n noi advocaiing iIai ai all. I'n jusi saying iIai ii docs Iacn.
Maylc iIosc colc goi wIai was coning io iIcn, Wilna. TIcn again, naylc
iIcy wcrc in iIc wrong lacc ai iIc wrong iinc. TIc way ii lools now wc nigIi
ncvcr lnow."
TIosc colc iIai dicd Marvin," sIc lcgan. TIcy Iad nancs. You would
iIinl iIai iIcy would Iavc Iad fanilics and colc wIo lncw iIcn ai sonc
oini. I can'i inaginc iIai Iacning io nc, luricd in a sIallow gravc wiiI no
onc cvcn caring iIai I was gonc."
Of coursc, ii couldn'i Iacn io you. You'vc livcd a good lifc. You Iavc
fanily and fricnds, and a lind and loving, darc I say Iandsonc, Iusland." Hc
grinncd lcforc giving Wilna a scrious lool again. Dui sonc colc don'i.
Wc'vc goi folls in our sociciy wIo lcconc viciins of iIcir cnvironncni. TIcy
lcconc csirangcd fron fanily and fricnds. Sonc survivc iIosc circunsianccs
and sonc do noi."
SIc didn'i lool cniircly convinccd so Marvin coniinucd.
I'll icll you wIai, Wilna. Wc will lool for iIc answcr. TIai coiiagc is for our
fuiurc and I lclicvc wc sIould nalc cvcry cffori io find oui wIai Iacncd
iIcrc. Wc nay ncvcr find iIc answcr, lui wc can surc iry."
Hay wiiI iIc faci Icr Iusland rcfuscd io ignorc iIc siiuaiion sIc gavc
Iin a gcnilc grin iIai Ic rciurncd. WiiI arcciaiion for iIc lifc iIcy Iad luili
iogciIcr, Marvin and Wilna iool anoiIcr si on iIcir drinls, sai lacl, and
cnjoycd iIc confori of iIcir living roon.