When we got home momma saw our house in flames and a burning cross out side and a note on the mailbox saying "We are coming for you, all of you..." Momma began to sob and we all got in the car and drove away. We slept in the car but by the next morning found momma dead. We buried a big hole for her and we hugged and kissed her. It had hit me the worst. I had felt like my heart was crushed by bricks.
