We were planning on going to Center next. As we were driving, we were talking about a place that my father mentioned but we could never find on maps, google, etc. He pronounced it "Tentre Hall," and it was in relation to his father Henry, who we have yet to locate. Tentre Hall. Hmmmm. Just then I see a road sign pointing to Tenaha. Tentre Hall. Tenaha. I remembered seeing a reference to a cemetery there. Off to Tenaha. Found it. No Henry, but there was a half uncle of Henry.
The cemetery happened to be on the main hiway and on a hill. Magically while wandering around my phone buzzed and it was Jon texting me!

We stayed at a new but strange little hotel that was almost completely empty. Mom had another sleepless night, but at about 3:00am there was a small earthquake! Really! A woman who worked there confirmed it.