|Posted: September 13, 2013, 2:33 am - IP Logged|
I took my daughter to school. We went through security and entered the front desk. A burly white biker guy was sitting at the desk. I asked where Debbie was and he said the little white lady had to take care of something. I walked to the exit and my daughter said she wanted something and the numbers 269, 200 and .60 were mentioned. I feared for our safety and i told the guy that my daughter was sick and i left her medicine in the car and we ran out.