I’ve arrived at Ron’s house. It is an average size home for this community. As I walk in, there is a great feeling of silence that rests in this place. The closets and pantry are open, half empty. It seems that the family that has once lived here is long gone. A small layer of dust rests on the shelves and other wooden surfaces. I wander around, taking as many photos as possible to capture the family’s life.
What caused them to leave in such a rash manner? Where did they go? Is everyone together, or separated? These are things that I will have to keep in mind during the rest of this investigation. Unfortunately, there isn’t much left here besides large pieces of furniture, and old LDS books. Frustrated, and slightly disappointed, I decide to return to my car.
* Choice
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