Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Brandy Jo

We're on our way to Wapato, because Lena is a retard. Okay, that's not fair... it's true, but not fair. Lena called Mike because Brandy ran away. Which Brandy does on a semi-regular basis. To the point that Wapato police have actually stopped looking for her when Lena calls the police. Mike and I both tried texted Brandy, and she and i have a special relationship; usually she'll tell me things if i promise not to tell anyone. But this time either she didn't trust me, or she really didn't know where she was. We kept texting her just for an address (the Yakama tribal police said if they had an address they will check on her) but she didn't know an address. Okay, who are you with? My friend. Male or female? Just friends and some guys. I told her to find a piece of mail and give me the address, or we would come to Wapato, and then the police will be alerted. She called my bluff. Or is it a bluff when you actually go thru with it? Tribal po-po know Brandy and Lena QUITE well, and refused to do anything. So off we go to... to what? IDK, truthfully.

-----Okay, we just left tribal court. We filled out a missing person report, and Toppenish, Wapato and Yakima police have been alerted. Yakama (i didn't know until today there was a difference in spelling.) tribal told Lena not to turn off Brandy's phone, they can try to call her. Yeah, you guessed it, Lena turned it off. Even the cop was suprised by her stupidity. All we know is she's safe, she's within city limits(The cops convinced Lena to turn the phone on AND add minutes; they called and BJ answered) this phone only works on the /reservation. So we're heading home, without Brandy, without Nathan, without a freaking courtdate to get Nathan...Nada.

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