09 Constant Procession
My curiosity peaked, what had become of this site?
I decided to drive out to take a look now that twelve years had passed since that day when Nancy Fowler had spoken to the 100,000 on-lookers.
What would I find? Who would I find? These thoughts came up as I pulled over and stopped next to the front gate that lead up a long dirt road.
Assessing my situation, I reflected on the fact that I had traveled here alone.
Should I enter these grounds?
Almost before I realize it, adrenaline started pumping through my body.
Instinctively my five senses had gone into high alert.
As I started driving up…
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