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Personal Narrative: The Body In The Green River
July 8, 1982, I murdered my first victim. Her name was Wendy Lee Coffield. She was only 16, just a runaway, probably dropped out of school. I strangled it with it’s own clothes. I dumped the body in the Green River. Like my favored outdoor sexual spots, these were some of the locations I also dumped these objects, what I like to refer to these outcast women as. Also in the Green River was the body of Debra Lynn Bonner, 23, Marcia Faye Chapman, 31, Cynthia Jean Hinds, 17, Opal Charmaine Mills, 16, Tracy Winston, 19. Another spot I knew and enjoyed was Star Lake in south King County. Here is where some bodies were found also. These women were Gail Matthews, 23, Delores Lavern Williams, 17, Terry Renee Milligan, 16, Sandra K. Gabbert, 17, Alma

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