Journal

April 27th, 2018 On Monday, April 23rd at 1:50 pm you sent us a video and a message that rocked me to my core. You sent a video which I couldn’t understand. When your brother asked what it was, you described the scene right out of a movie. My daughter went outside on her lunch break, on what was a beautiful sunny and warm day in Toronto. Her usual time was 1:30, but waiting on her colleagues, she was running late on her daily lunchtime routine. It was 1:40 by the time she went out. What greeted her were two dead bodies on the sidewalk, right outside her work. She works in North York, Toronto. A vibrant, busy street. Full of businessmen and women, restaurants, stores and shops. People milling about or rushing to grab a bite to eat. A beautiful happy finally, sunny day; until. Until a man driving