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Pure Coincidence Book #10-a
The Sister
"A Killer Gets Personal"
Written By
Bonnie M. Wells

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Table Of Contents:

Preface
The Parade
Evidence of a stalker as far back as 1987
The Wild Man
Dream forewarns of murder in a trailer / Kimberly Fulton case.
A Man With A Beard
Trip to sheriff's department proves interesting.
Where There Was A Spark...There Is A Fire
Patsy Sparks and Kimberly Fulton murders.
The Old Wooden Bridge Dream
Dream shows names and area involved in the Kimberly Fulton murder case.
Interpretation & Fulfillment /
Old Wooden Bridge Dream.
Back To The Harra Bridge
A police tracking dog is used when the author thinks she is working the Sparks case. However, within a short time, it is revealed that the area where the psychic information centered was the very area in which Kimberly Fulton lived!
Pages From The Past
3 month advance warning to Detective John Winstanley
of the Washington County Sheriff's Department of the murder of Kimberly Fulton.
Toy Truck Packs Two Full Tons.
One woman's view of the Kimberly & Daniel Fulton murders.
The Symbolic Murder Of My Sister
It took three years {1992 - 1995} and the lives of two innocent women to 'symbolically' kill off my sister - but he did it!
Reports To Winstanley
Report of 8-27-96 concerning the Fulton case.
Fire destroys home of Kimberly Fulton's parents.
Attorney Fogle
Letter of 9-19-98 to Attorney Janet Fogle -
The arrest of Scott Hickman for the Fulton murders.
Psychic work indicated he was not the right man.
Attorney Millhoff
Letter of 10-22-98 to Scott Hickman's new attorney.

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Sub Unit Ten-A of Pure Coincidence
is dedicated to the memories of
Patsy Sparks, Kimberly Fulton & son Daniel.
And to my sister... Patty {Patricia} Fulton.
"Granted, it took three years, two lives and a career change....
But, as they say.....where there's a Will.... there's a way!"
Oh, that the wolf had not howled at our door...
We could have lived in naive bliss evermore.
And when at last, he took us away...
"Coincidence," no doubt.....they'd say.
But in their hearts, suspicions would grow...
Toward husbands, boyfriends, brothers, fathers...and all we know.
And never would they see the gray wolf, or..... his deadly game...
Satisfying his hungers through death and name.

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