Bonnie enters her office the next morning to find a sealed envelope on her desk, it is from the correctional facility. She quickly uses her long nails to pry it open. Unfolding the letter, and placing it on her desk she reads:
Dear Bonnie,
The following is an account of the events that transpired after leaving the parent teacher interview with Erika Koal.
The meeting with Ms. Koal had worked me up, and I needed to let off some steam, so instead of getting in my car and going home, I decided to go for a walk. Typically, when I am enraged, going for a walk tends to calm me down. More often than not, I cool down after a few blocks; however, that night it wasn’t working—if anything, I was getting angrier. Maybe it wasn’t anger. I was upset, disappointed, and scared all wrapped up toge
