🎶Rock-A-Bye baby in the tree top when the wind blows the cradle will roooooooocccccckkkkkkk!🎶 **BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM** "911 WHATS THE EMERGENCY?" "HURRY HELP... MY SON JUST SHOT HIMSELF PLEASE HELP ...PLEASE HES NOT BREATHING PLEASE....PLEASE! BRYAN....BRYAAAAAANNNNNNN OH LORD NOT MY BABY.... BABY MOMMA HERE MOMMA HERE... WAKE UP ....WAKE UP....NOOO.....NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" 10yrs later.... **GASPS** "MOMMA....MOMMA? MOOOOOOMMMMMMA!" **GASPS** "SHIT!" I woke up in a cold sweat AGAIN reaching for my Bryan . Sweat dripping causing the rim of my tshirt to look like I don worked out in my sleep. The thought of seeing my 8 year old son laying in my arms in blood 10 years prior, never left my head. Even when I thought moving a 1000 miles from Indiana to Loredo Tx would work but it didnt. Yall im so lost and hurt right now... I miss Bryan... my baby... my heart... my oldest! Help me yall...help us! Lillie eased out her bed hoping her boyfriend Thomas wouldnt wake up. Swallowing hard because she just couldnt take another beating for nothing, especially for only going to the bathroom without permission. Walking across the old wooden floor it made a sound causing Thomas to jump out his sleep. There she was starring in the eyes of the same man who actually murdered her son Bryan and was still on the run with him 10 years later. So deep in love that she lied and was desperately protecting the same man she witnessed kill her son years ago..... Or is he really dead? "Did you hear that?" "MOMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAA?" Their 8 year old Thomas Jr. suddenly yelled from the other roomAll Rights Reserved