In my last blog, I wrote about this call I made to 911 and detectives questioning me about the incident. They said I was the only witness and they hadn't ruled out foul play. It turns out it the house was a meth lab gone bad. The woman who lived there is probably missing because she's probably on her way to Mexico. I don't know why they implied I might have some involvement in it. Maybe to see my reaction. The pictures they had kind of freaked me out because they were from a bad time in my past that I've been trying to get past and put behind me. I don't think I was wrong in calling 911 or offering information on the people involved. I'm not even exactly sure what meth is. The funny part about it is that I always thought it was just some old lady that lived in the house with her grand daughter. When I saw it burning, I just wanted to make sure she wasn't in there unconscious. I guess people aren't always what they seem.