As I was saying in my last post. I was inside the plant when he was being detained, I started wondering what was taking so long for Kenneth to come inside so I went outside expecting to see him walking a friend of ours in the plant who was disabled and sometimes needed help walking in. To my Suprise, I did not see him at all instead I saw one of the other guys walking our friend in Ken was nowhere in sight. I asked where Ken was, and his response was do you have your phone. Again, I asked where he was, and he told me he was detained it only took a few seconds for me to realize it was the Federal Marshals. I immediately hit the floor screaming and crying. My friend helped me pull it together and I called the number the F.B.I. agent had given to my friend they allowed me to come out and see him they waited in the parking lot for me and allowed me to talk to him and hug him. All I could say is pray baby God in in control. My boss sent me home, but I didn't go home. I drove 100 miles an hour to where the agent told me he would be having a hearing. It was a private hearing, and I Knew that, so I laid my hands on the federal courthouse and began to pray. In the days following i hired a lawyer and began working hard to get him out. With everyone saying with his charges he will never get bond. BUT GOD!!!!! 8 days later he had a bond hearing and I brought him home. We Never lost Faith or hope. and yet this still is just the beginning.
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Keep this up, Christie! To God be the glory!