Response To Trumbull-Personal Narrative

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I put the address in the navigation on my phone. The spirit of god led me across the street from where I lived and led me to Trumbull. I was a loss and I went to an office and asked for direction. I was patted-down by the officer, then he told me to get in. He took my bag and place it in the cruiser next to him and drove off. He stopped then I got out and continue one a road that lead to my house As I was approaching a church I heard the church bell wrong this is where you were crucified.
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