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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Blockader7" data-source="post: 929504" data-attributes="member: 11827">Michael carries his things to his room, and after putting them away , stares at the phone, and calls his father.Please dad, please be there. "Hello dad? Oh, it's the dang answering machine. Dad, I just wanted to let you know I'm all right. I'm out of the country now and in a new school. Don't worry about it as I believe it's free to you. But it's not the kind of school you wanted me to go to."It still beats being on the run though."There are other kids like me here though, each with their own abilities. So I doubt I'll get anything like what happened at home."Unfortuately I lost that guitar I got at the fair. You know the one I mean,  the one autographed by George Straight himself. The one he gave me personally when our choir won the talent contest at the county fair. "They let me have a credit card to get me a new one and other things I needed to get.  I ended up getting two of them. I got something for you but the U.S. customs consfiscates all items sent to the U.S. from where I'm at, so I ended up returning it."So, tell mom I'm all right now and am definately better than when I was on the rrun and that I said hello. I've got to get some sleep."Hangs up the phone. Lays down in bed but is unable to get to sleep.So he ends up staring at the ceiling for a long while finally getting to sleep at around 4:30 a.m.</blockquote>