Sandeé - Death and Funeral

Death and Funeral

On December 15, 2008, Sandée was found dead in her Hollywood, Florida, home. The cause of death was determined to be a severe seizure. Services were held for Sandra on Saturday December 20, 2008 at Fred Hunter's funeral home. She was 46.

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