July 14 2004

He was gone. His white production van was rolling down the dirt road that lead out of Esmeralda County. Saying goodbye to the Goldfield hotel, Leaving the place where all hell broke loose at night. Out of the place, that lead them jumping out a second floor window in complete fear.

He was tall. He was happy. He was a paranormal freak. He was weird. But, somehow... in the head of the Nevada Heat, I had fallen in love with him. And he was leaving. He left without any warning, just a note on my front door of my apartment, and my mind blowing of the reasons why.

Dear Riley Jean-Ashmore,

The Goldfield hotel was hell. I ain't gunna push don't noffin'. It was hell. I've never been scared of nothin' and when that brick flew across the room. I ran screaming. I got it on tape and I was scared. I was so scared. I wanted to leave, and I did.

I didn't want to leave Esmeralda County - it's beautiful, but.. the history isn't. The county isn't somewhere where I wanna be right now. I wanna be back home. I love you.

I'll promise you something though. In 10 years im gunna be back. I'm gunna be famous. I'm gunna get you back. Even if your married with a bunch of little kids runnin' around your house. I'm gunna be back. I love you.

Remember that now.

Love,

Zachary Bagans.

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