Meet Tina....

For a moment pretend....

Your three year old is sitting cozy in the lap of the man you will soon marry, waiting to be read her favorite book as you leave out the door to work.

It is a normal day at work, and at it's end you get in the car to drive home, thinking of what to fix for dinner, looking forward to seeing your kid and your man...

You pull up to home, put the car in park, turn the key, begin to gather your purse and work papers...
then you see your man on the porch.
You holler out cheerfully, "Hey! Whatcha doin'?"
He hollers back, "I can't wake Amber."
"What do you mean?" ... you ask, as you walk up to the house, thinking Amber has overslept her nap...

"I can't wake Amber," says your man.

Your heart begins to beat heavier...
and faster...
as you rush to the bedroom
where you find your three year old daughter in bed.
You
call
her
name
as you pull the covers down and put your head to her chest....

You hear no heartbeat, only the echo of your own as it pounds furiously in a body you no longer feel a part of....

A thrush of panic....
You swoop up your child...

Sound like a movie?... A bad dream?

This is a true story- and this part is only the horrific beginning. Check back tomorrow for the rest of the story.
Or read for yourself from the link below...

http://jamesaconrad.com/Tina/Tina-Resch-Boyer-case.html