Ilovetodig
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I was walking around the school yard on base and I heard a cry for help. I started off in the direction of the cries and started to dig where they were loudest. At about eight inches there she was laying in the ground waiting for her recuer to pull her up. I asked her how long she had been buried there but she couldn't remember the date she was born or when her kidnapper's had buried her. She needed a place to stay so I offered to take her home and she accepted my offer. Now she is at rest in a nice new home and thankful to be seen by others again.
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