Evening, September 7th, 1895
My Darling Margie,
I'm sure you've heard a mix of information and I cannot give you too much myself as I am still trying to figure things out. There is some magical mist at home. After a long twenty-four hours, I have your brother back with me. Cal is a little shaken up, but he'll be alright. He, Granddad and I are staying with Uncle Tony for the moment. I have not heard from your father or Grams yet, but hopefully everything will be settled soon.
Chin up, Dove, everything will be alright in time. I will try to update you the best I can. Please do not worry.
I love you.
Mama
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