SweetDommes
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Joined: 10/5/2004 Status: offline
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I got an e-mail last night about my favorite little cousin. Apparently, on Sunday morning, he and his replicant were at home alone, sleeping. His wife and step-replicant were not there. At about 2:30 in the morning, he heard someone in his house and he got up so that they wouldn't hurt the replicant. He chased them out of the house, and then they hit him in the face with his own laptop, and ran. When they hit him, it made him fall backwards and hit his head on the concrete patio - now thinks that it's May of 2004 and he's getting ready to graduate high school. He doesn't remember his wife, or either of their replicants (or anyone else that he's met in the last 4-6 years) - he's functioning at a very diminished level mentally. I have no way to contact them, because their computer was stolen and I don't have their phone number ... I'm basically freaking out right now. I just hate this because, first of all, he's probably the smartest of my cousins, and now he's not capable of much of anything. He's also one of the few of my extended family that I actually like. He's a great guy - he's a youth pastor at his church, he loves both of the replicants as if they were his own, he goes out of his way to help whomever he can ... and then two little punk-ass thieves have to come in and steal from him and hurt him. I hope that they get caught quickly and charged with everything that the prosecuter can come up with ... If I had the time, I'd drive up and see what I could do to help - but I just don't have the time (they live about 3 hrs away and with my work schedule for the next few weeks ... not gonna happen). So, anyway, this is my vent and my stress of the moment, thank you all for reading *sigh*
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