I knew where I would go next: Florence. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Why would Shari tell Michelle or anyone outside the family a name? Why would Michelle ask? In 1965, Sheila McCloskey loved to watch two subjects in particular with binoculars: birds and neighbors.
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