Last night I came home and there was a strange woman inside my house. Granted, it's a sharehouse, and there's a lot of new people who just moved in, i was dead sure this woman didn't belong.
We tried to talk her into leaving and she wouldnt, so we called the police, and when they finally arrived they escorted her from the house.
She didn't take anything, but we think she did have a shower. i dont know. I think she may have been running away from someone who beat her; she had lots of brusies, and she wouldnt let anyone touch her. And she kept saying she just needed to get to a safe house.
The weirdest part of the whole thing was that before we got home she had gone through all the cabinets in the kitchen and rearranged everything. She didnt eat anything. She just moved things around. And she took empty bottles from the garbage and put them back in the fridge. And she told us she was a housecleaner by trade, and she was just cleaning the house. But she put our wooden spoon on the window sill, and took the spaghetti strainer from the cabinet and moved it to on top of the microwave, and then put things inside it. It didn't really make sense.
Dennis thinks she was on heroin. If she was totally out of her mind on drugs, then i guess she had a reason for rearranging the way she did? And her fingernails and toenails were all gross, and her feet were red and swollen. That could be the reason for the bruises too. I guess that makes sense.
Mostly it was just scary and bizzare.
Sunday, March 8, 2009
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A similar thing happened to my mom in Fort Myers. When she was at church one day, some lady broke into the house and moved shit around. It freaked the hell out of my mom. Maybe it's the same lady, and now she's halfway around the world. She travels and rearranges houses.
that's probably it.
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