When Sandy Bradshaw left Oak Hills, she vowed never to return. I made her do it. She was the sweetest girl I know, and she wanted to escape her terrible life here. So I helped her. Her aunt came looking for her after she noticed she was not in her bed. I know Sandy hated her aunt, so I told her aunt that I didn’t know where Sandy went and that she probably ran away. She did, technically. She left to go and see Paris, she had saved enough money. Yes, I miss her, but I know that she absolutely despised her life here. She told me that after she got off the train, she would send me a letter. She was only 23 years old, I sure hope she makes it. Hopefully I’ll get a letter soon.