Found

My friend has been found, and is now in a position, I hope, to get the treatment she needs.

Things were rough the last time through. We had amazingly beautiful weather, and she was locked up. We had a tornado, and she was locked up. Every day I wanted to see her get out. When the time came for her to be released, I was the one who drove the getaway car. It was a hot and humid but otherwise gorgeous day - June 18.

Three weeks later she was having another breakdown. I have no idea where she slept last night, or even if she slept. But she's been found, and she's going to get help. She'll probably be inside for a lot more than ten days this time, and I don't have any idea what things will be like when she's released.

One day a time.