“There’s this beautiful old cedar tree that we were admiring,” she said. “And it has these lights. This one light kept flickering for a while, and then it finally turned back on. My friend said, ‘Lindsey, that was Blakely. She’s OK.’”
“There’s this beautiful old cedar tree that we were admiring,” she said. “And it has these lights. This one light kept flickering for a while, and then it finally turned back on. My friend said, ‘Lindsey, that was Blakely. She’s OK.’”
“She died happy,” McLeod McCrory says. She believes Blakely probably found a thrill in the unexpected adventure of evacuating her bunk on mattresses in the middle of the night What the fuck is even in these people heads?