Okay, it's me and T-
Hi, It's Tyra.
Is anybody here tonight?
Can you tell us your name, please?
Is the girl in the pink dress, in D's picture, here?
(noisy car driving by)
And does she have a name that you would like to tell us?
(more noisy car - same car. I can hear it through the windows/brick wall.)
Do you have a question?
Did you like the turkey story that I read to you last week?
Do T's feet stink?
(T is holding back a laugh) and saying, "I'm afraid they probably do."
"Is there anything you would like to say?"
(T is asking, "Can we go now?")
"Okay, so we're gonna go."
"Goodnight."
Crazy thing was, when T asked, "Can we go now?" it was because she felt someone put a hand on her shoulder. Kinda freaked her out a bit. She also mentioned that it was a cold feeling - pressure, just like someone placing their hand on her shoulder to lean over and take a peek at the book I was holding. She felt a sensation go down her shoulder - like someone ran their fingers gently down the back of her shoulder.

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