May 21, 2008 23:10
Helena has a parole hearing on Friday morning at ten.
This is all I know! All they left me with! Dangle the juicy information right in front of my nose and tell me I have to wait till Friday to hear more.
A parole hearing. I never thought I'd hear those words in relation to anyone I know, well maybe Lucas, but not Helena. Six months in and I'm still adjusting. Eek.
I don't want to hope for good news because not getting it would be awful, but I can't help it. I want the good news. I need the good news. Gods and Angels, we all need some good news.