Wendy said to herself “good…” she frowned but walked closer to Mr.Patterson, wanting to see if he were dead or simply hurt. It rolled and tumbled and stopped only ten feet from Mr.Pattersons body. xxx hd Wendy didnt care, she had hurt the man who had hurt her. Wendy looked out the windshield, the sun was just setting, it must have been about 7 or 8 pm. Wendy was just jumping over the guard rail when he came around the truck. A sharp tapping on the truck window sent her head jolting up. A sharp tapping on the truck window sent her head jolting up. Matt, Mr.Patterson’s youngest son sat on wendy’s right side, Mr.Patterson drove and sat on her left. Wendy did her best to pull the truck over to the side and stop, she sat in the trucks cab and just thought.
