8:32 PM - Timeline Begins

Timeline for going Missing:

May 9, I tried to talk to Misty about going to Genesis Center in Kaufman, because of her bipolar, anxiety, PTSD, and drug use. She has always been very independent and hardheaded. Refused my suggestion, of course.

May 10, she called and said, she got a job at Villa Grande by her house and was talking about trying to do something with both of my cars. She was not thinking clearly.

May 11…She called and started talking about trying to build some house for Harry (old vet drug dealer of prescription meds lives in what they call Vacation Village in Denton) and that she was helping him sell some things on eBay. I got mad at her and told her she needed to not be around Harry and that she couldn’t do what she was trying to do.

May 12, Mother's Day Weekend, I found out she had Emma (her daughter) at her house (CJ’s) for the weekend to visit. Country Club Rd. Denton, down past the Smokehouse and JR Pockets. She also had a visit with a psychic-friend Taylor who took her and Emma to get Ice Cream. She had become a regular talking to him, he seemed to be always trying to help her with rides, etc. He did tell me he and a bunch of other psychics worked on Misty’s case, they said she died in box but couldn’t tell where box was or what it was made of. I don’t know that I believe in psychics, I do believe some people are sensitive to things of the spirit. My Faith does not let me go down that road when they start asking for money, withholding valuable information without it. You have a gift share it because you can. You can work 9-5 like anyone else.

May 15, I talk to her about payment on our phone bill. That night texting her about praying over her during storm, she said, she was okay. I told her tornado in Krum looked like, she said she was okay she was off Country Club Rd. safe, so she believed. Told me Goodnight.

May 18, she texted me to borrow 20 dollars to make change for a garage sale she was having early in morning. She came over and picked it up, she was smiling and looked good, not high. We talked about paying storage and different things. She left and said goodbye and thanks. Last time I laid eyes on her.

Later she posted on Facebook that day, that she was done and was kicking back and relaxing, going to dinner and movie. That was last post on her page, forever.

She also said she was going to bring her brothers (John) things she had gotten out of storage over here and I told her to wait we would need to bring it to our other Storage, as no room in RV I was living in at the time.

May 21 (Tuesday) – She text and ask to borrow my computer for the night. I told her OKAY she picked it up at my house while I was at work. I ask her to let my dogs out because I had to work late. She told me that she should have money for phone bill by end of week, I told her I already paid it, but I could use the money to pay on the storage bill. I didn’t know she had met with her brother (John) earlier in the day trying to get him to forge a truck title of CJ's. He refused told her NO, but HELL NO. He told the police she had a bunch of drugs on her. He was a heroin addict himself. So, of course he was trying to talk her out of some of them. She said, No. He asks her what she was doing she said he didn’t need to know. They argued, he left, with my daughter n law (Jennifer Whitney- now deceased I believe foul play involved as well). Last time they saw her alive.

Then texted ask me to call her when I could to discuss helping with a car, she needed to sell at 6:44 pm. Tuesday 6:45 p.m., I told her it would be a while, I was still at work, working late. Coldwell Banker Realtors (Patricia Stampley)

Wednesday 9:31 Am -She sends text message saying she had a place I could bring Camper for free plus any horses and build round pen or whatever I needed. I ask her where? She said the place on Country club, where I stay, it is nice. Said it had a guest house, and 18 acres and then her boys could stay for the summer because I would be there to supervise. Something about helping when she got tax refund and that she was willing to do whatever to make this work for all of us. I ask her for address, full address, so I could see where she was staying., She didn’t tell me. Then she said, there was another place with house and 3 acres she was checking on price and address. That it belonged to a friend of Robbie’s, so maybe I could swap places to live with them or something. I didn’t know Robbie either. Again, not making sense.

She texted several times on Wednesday (May 22) because my boss got irritated. I told her I would call her back Wednesday night between 5:45 – 6:00 as I was driving home and talk to her about all the stuff, she was texting… I called her at 5:45 pm as I entered traffic on tollway in Plano. I told her she could not do what she was trying to do, she was trying to get the guy that was staying there kicked out or the other person leasing the property kicked off, so I could come there. I told her no no no, we argued…and I hung up on her. I didn’t hear from her again after that. Last words I ever spoke to her. I regret that day for the rest of my life.

In the conversation, she did say she was going to Pilot Point at 7:00 pm to clean a house for a lady for 100.00. It was a job CJ had setup for her, she had been using his truck all week. Cheryl was ladies name, lived on St. James Rd. Pilot Point, TX with a boyfriend, William, she was hiding. A friend of CJ's or CJ's ex-girlfriend Kasey, who now had appeared in the picture. At 8:32 pm in that area, which now I understand they can pinpoint location was last time she ever used her phone. My daughter never laid her phone down. She had over 5,000 text messages a month plus calls. That's what convinced the Detective, that is where she was killed. Then buried or transported back to Denton in toolbox in a truck. So, the story goes by many many people. Stories also say that there were 2 other people involved. They called CJ on phone and made her apologize and beg for her life. She cried, ask them to call me, and then the phone went silent. I believe then is when they took her life, although I had no idea still at this point.

Thursday, I texted her off and on to let her know I needed the computer back for work and ask if she was coming to stay with the boys for the weekend for a visit. No answer. Voicemail Full. Her brother had been trying to reach her as well, same thing. They were close, she would usually always respond to him even if she did not me.

Friday 6:43 am…. I text and said you didn’t answer me…are you coming to stay with boys are what are you planning to do for the weekend are you working or what? No answer. Voicemail Full. Brother no word either.

Friday 5:05 pm…I sent another Text hello what are you doing about the boys? Friday 7:36 pm sent text……where are you? She never missed time with her boys.

Friday 7:40 pm, I stepped out of my truck with boys, my phone rang from unknown number, I answered, the person on the other end did not call my name just simply said, Is this Misty's Mom? Nightmare begins.