From, I January-May 2018 in a very small camper off Hwy 70 going towards Baxter. In April 2018 in an attempt to get me to move, My landlord Tom Jones had the electricity cut off completely. I returned home that afternoon, not wanting to take a nap with the door wide open to allow air to circulate inside the camper I shut everything tightly and laid down and feel asleep.

When I awoke a couple hours later the inside of the camper was like an oven. I stood up shakily and walked towards the camper table. Turning to take a seat all of a sudden it felt as if the floor was starting to get closer; then I heard the unmistakable rattle and clanging of the camper door, all of a sudden it flew open, to my relief so I didn't faint. The door had been locked, but it was unmistakable that it was her fumbling to unlock the door to fling it open. I had locked it before I laid down and I was the only person in the trailer (Besides Faith of course that is)!!