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|Friday, September 5th, 1987|
|Chanhassen, Minnesota|
|Paisley Park|
|1:30 pm|Michael
After two more days spent in the hospital with Prince just to make sure his health was at it's best, we headed back home. He had laid in bed pretty much all day, while I was right beside him for support. The kids were currently at school, still not having any idea about the news about their mother. When I heard about them being home alone for a short amount of time since Prince left the house, I sent Bill to keep an eye on them while I was with Prince at the hospital. On a good note, Prince had enrolled Lenard and Montece into school, so of course with it being the beginning of September, that's where they were at the moment and when we were gone. However, they still didn't receive the news about their mother because me and Prince simply didn't have the heart to tell them. That was their Mother, and their hearts were going to be broken.
Mine was just as broken. I was lost for words when I heard about what happened. I was scared enough that I was going to lose my husband, but on top of that, hearing Tyka was murdered really shredded me to pieces. Who would do this? Who would be this cold? She had so much more for her to live for. She had hopes and dreams of coming out of rehab a better person, being a better mother to her children and seeing them grow up into strong men. She really loved them both, and it's sad that her future with them will no longer happen. It's also very sad that I won't be able to build a stronger relationship with her, now that she was my sister in law. She was such a beautiful, strong, and kind women that didn't deserve any of this. She was Prince's only piece of family he had left, and now that she was gone, I could tell that he was empty.
This was the most I had ever seen Prince cry. He cried all hours of the morning, evening, and at night. It was like a waterfall running down his face. It took a toll on the both of us, especially the mystery of how her death happened, and how public it was since paparazzi got everything on camera; It goes to show how disgusting and money thirsty people are, why would they film and put something out there something so sensitive. But, on the bright side, Prince had received so many letters and gifts from fans that wished him to get well soon, also giving their condolences to him due to Tyka's death. When I arrived to the hospital, private investigators and police were lined up in the waiting room trying to get to the bottom of the case, and was going to ask Prince questions even though he was in no condition to do that. So, I quickly shut that down. I also shut his attempted arrest down as well. However, there was no way I wasn't going to the bottom of this either. It was one thing after another, and to me, things were really starting to get suspicious. First, I got a tape. Then, somehow Sheila got away with drugging Prince and I, for a reason so clear, but was she tied with all of this? Could she possibly be involved with the mystery tape I got, and maybe even Tyka's death?
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