THE EVIDENCE


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EVERYTHING IS HERE


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EVERYTHING LEFT


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<a href="https://wheredidwendygo.neocities.org/woods.html">My drawing.</a> A drawing of Wendy looking into the woods. I tried to draw something for the police to reference but I couldn't remember her face.
An attempt. I tried drawing her again. F________. I can't get it right.
A drawing she made after a trip to the park. The police don't think she was _______d. It hurts all the same.
A haunting. I try to imagine her face but the thought escapes me. I know she's in there somewhere. Somewhere in the recesses of my mind. Where does she ___e?
One of her drawings she made before she was taken. I think that's meant to be a scarf but it looks more like __o__.
I see it. The police couldn't settle on anything _l______e. Does it have to be?
Lies. Of all the things they could suggest, an a_______? They must think I'm a fool.
The last. I can't draw anymore. I want closure but I can't fathom the possible c_________.
The first. One of the first things she drew. I keep it here as a t_______.


I keep these here to preserve them. They feel more like anecdotes than evidence.




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