Now if she were standing at the sink, wouldn’t she turn to the right to see who was coming in? And if she were standing near the potty, she’d agai... likely be turned to the right by her attacker coming up behind and grabbing her.’ ‘Yes sir.’ J.R. said. ‘You’re correct, though maybe in grabbing her, the assailant spun her around.’ ‘That’s a thought.’ I said. ‘So our assailant must be fairly strong, as he or she did not totally surprise the victim. So, who was it that met her unfortunate end. He always liked to wake up early, the view of the cliffs from his bedroom is something almost magical. The birds singing, the quiet, the cold wind. Yeah, this would forever be his happy place.He spends a few minutes sat on the floor watching the sunrise before walking back into his room. Now, more lightened it’s clear that’s not a small bedroom. On his right it’s a king-size bed with white and red sheets rested against the black wall and a recamier, or as it’s commonly known, a bedroom bench in. He said they were standing two hour watches at night and three hours during the day. He said, "My watch will be ten to midnight and then again at six. The six o'clock will be six till nine."I told him that would be great since I really wanted to keep learning, and the night shift would be quiet so I should be able to learn a lot.While helping to quiet the kids, they convinced me to lay down with them for a while, so I got in my big bed with kids all over me. All of them were trying to touch me. ‘You will take good care of Alex, won’t you, Jim?’ ‘Yes, Mrs. Boyd. I will. I know it has only been a few days, but I have fallen in love with your daughter. I promise to take good care of her. She doesn’t know it yet, but if she wants to, she will still be able to go to college this fall.’ Mrs. Boyd then kissed my cheek, and said. ‘Jim, I’m glad Alex has found someone like you to care for her. She has had such a hard time during her teen years. By the way, how did you two meet? I mean no.