After My Tragic Death, Dad Kept Working And Doing Extra For Everyone
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After my brutal death, Dad kept delivering more orders, day and night. He was always on time, even offering to take out customers' trash on his way down. It didn't take long before the property manager began to suspect something dark, that maybe those missing tenants were actually hidden in the garbage bags Dad took downstairs. Dad only chuckled calmly at this. “I’ve been running deliveries around here for ten years, and you’re still questioning me?” 1 In front of the police, Sam Hendricks, the property manager, dragged over a trash bag leaking blood. A few bystanders, straining to watch,…