Letter to Mom 2

Dear Mom,

I am out. I took apart my bed frame and made a couple of tools. It took a long time. My

fingers are ripped up but I did it. And you said theeving was a sin. You should thank

God I know how to pick a lock. Now I got to decide If I should let the rest of them out.

Some of them are real bad guys. But if what they are saying is true, I am better off with

some friends to fight with. I hope you are doing okay and I hope to see you soon.

Love, Dick.