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Sunny du Pree
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Location: Push, Nevada

Email From Phyllis Anger at JD & Search for Wes

Oh my Sunny One,

You are so funny! You're the one who planted the idea of the burglary being an "inside-job" in my mind and then you reply, don't let anyone know! Well, that little bug you put in my ear has been buzzing like an angry hornet, I tell you. I think I have even figured out why he did it. I believe he was actually jealous of the attention I was paying to the contents of the trunk! First, it was his suggestion to donate two of the paintings to the Library and then, when the rest of items didn't move along fast enough to suit him, he arranged an assist to get them out of his life and have my attention focused back on himself. Of course, with everything that's happened since then it hasn't really worked out the way he planned, has it? I don't believe he has a clue yet to the fact that our marriage has been destroyed. He thinks he can simply ignore me and that I'll be ready and eager when he finally comes out of his self-absorption and has a need for me again.
I have had precisely two brief conversations with him all week. He is either at the Municipal Building or shut up in his office here at home. In the first, he told me less about the Grand Jury investigation than he did the news media. "The situation is under control, don't worry. I'll be cleared of all wrong-doing, I assure you. Now, if you don't mind, close the door, I've got phone calls to make." Ah, how enlightening! Thank you so much for sharing, dear! I have just been simmering ever since.

Last night, just to be a bit spiteful really and force his attention, I went
into his office at home and sat down in the chair opposite his desk. "What
now?" He asked, without looking up from the papers he was reading. "Darling," I say, very sweetly, "I need to talk to you about the manuscript page --." He cuts me off, actually looks at me for the first time in weeks and I'm rather sorry he did. I shudder remembering the glint in his eye. He said, "Listen to me carefully, Phyllis," in a tone like a stern father to a willful child, "We do not have time for that nonsense now. I cannot afford for you to do anything to embarrass me publicly." Then, he said rather emphatically and with an undertone of menace, "Do you understand?"

I jumped up out the chair with barely contained fury and strode toward the door, saying, "I understand very well. Oh, yes, I do." And slammed the door behind me. I stood in the hall just shaking with rage and oddly, very oddly, the spirits in the house were silent. It felt like they had gasped and were holding their breathes to see what other fool-hardy thing I might do.

I am trapped, you know, trapped! Until this business with the mobsters is
resolved, I dare not cause trouble. You and my other email friends are so
comforting, so supportive but, I am really feeling the need for a friend a
little closer to hand. Emotionally, I guess I'm just a little girl and I want a
strong man to protect me. Ha! Not much of a feminist, am I? I've been trying to see Wes Keeler to talk to him about my dreams about that red disc he found and about the poltergeists. I believe he could have some empathy for what I've been going through and might be able to advise me. If he shows just a little friendliness and understanding, I might be able to talk to him about everything else. I've gone by his shop a couple of times but he hasn't been there.

Don't worry about me. Some how, some way, I am going to be fine. I have to believe that, otherwise I will fall to pieces.

Fondly,
Phyllis
Quoting Prettycolors62SPLATaol.com:

> Dearest Phyllis
>
> Please be very careful. You can give no indication that you know what you
> know. Tempers are flaring and with the supernatural activity occuring could
> cause
things to escalate out of hand. This is such a strange ordeal. Did you know that Dale is being supeonaed as well as the rest of the city council for the grand jury case? You better get yourself together as quickly and quietly as
> possible so that you can protect yourself. If anything happens you can not be held culpable all you need do is tell the truth. You are truly an innocent bystander. You are in my prayers as well. That is where I find true peace. Keep up your "fluffy lap dog" act. I know that you are more than that and dont you ever forget that fact.
>
> love
> Sunny
>

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Sunny Du Pree
I dreamed a dream and now that dream has come for me

Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2003 1:55 pm

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