On Sepetember 14th 2016 Kim McGuire a.k.a Hatchet face from cry baby sadly passed away the greats are leaving us far too soon.

Cry-baby shut the engine of their motorcycle off as they arrived at the drape compound. Allison was surprised that the band stand was silent, the drapes were all just sitting around no dancing no partying for the first time in awhile.

Taking Allison's hand in his Cry-baby made their way to the main house where their friends and his family stayed at.

Entering they were surprised to see Ramona, Pepper, and Wanda crying while the guys tried to comfort them.

"What's going on?," Allison asked as she approached Ramona and knelt down beside the woman who was like a mother to them all.

"You best sit down hunnie we have bad news,"

"What is it?," Cry-baby asked as he did as she asked and sat on the arm of the couch.

"Hunnie, it's Hatchet,"

"What about her? is she ok? Where is she?"

"Cry-baby, hatchet passed away, she's with ma and pop now sweetie,"

"What! No!," as Cry-baby said that he rushed out of the house with Allison on his heels.

"Baby you know she would have been the first to come see us when we got back if she was here, Wanda told me where she is," Allison said taking his hand and leading him toward the bandstand.

There on the stage as they entered was a makeshift memorial. Hatchet laid on a table draped in black sheets, her leather jacket draped over her chest, and her saxophone leaning against the table where she laid.

Cry-baby approached the stage and made his way up. Allison stayed at the bottom of the steps so he could have his moment alone with her.

Leaning down Cry-baby kissed her on the forehead as a single tear ran down his cheek at the loss of someone he considered family.

"Goodbye sister," Cry-baby spoke softly as he made his way back down to Allison.

As they joined their family at the entrance of the band stand they all knew this was a somber day in the drape community. They lost a unique remarkable soul. Their family lost a sister, a love one, and a granddaughter nothing would be the same again without her around.