But she did probably see us panic like insects along with him riding high in the seat pulling his pants up when the lights hit us, I thougt she was a ...op. I knew it was all my fault but I was still bitter, I got thrown out that night and went to stay with my mom. That was late in the month a couple Novembers ago, I had a bunch of bags in her closet, Xmas presents that I still don't know what happened to. That's just a weird little detail that I would keep coming back to that made me cry a long. Her tongue thrust back to meet my own.Suddenly, I pulled away, “Let’s go to the bedroom, you never know but someone may be watching,” we burst out laughing, and hugged each other before arm in arm, I led her to my room.I switched on the bedside lights, then turned to look at her face. Her eyes were roaming over my body, a small smile showing, I reached for my buttons and slowly began to undress. I wanted to tease, to look sexy for her, any reservations I had previously were now completely. This he knew was a weak link, any evidence given by this girl was hearsay, he could have it thrown out and then the prosecution would have only this kidnapper's evidence, which couldn't prove any link between himself and Melody's kidnap, the recording he could put down to verbal meandering whilst he was under the influence of drugs. Yes it would work, and the orders he gave to the software company were verbal only, there was no paper link to him, he could say that a disgruntled employee had. " Oh, how sweet, come on in, I'm Leslie" Taking the basket from me, she grabbed my hand and practically dragged me in."My mom is at work still, we just moved in two days ago and I've been going stir-crazy sitting around here, wanna hang out for a bit?" She gave me a pouty look that I couldn't say no to."Sure, for a little bit" I acquiesced. We talked as she showed me around the house."We moved from the other side of town. Constantly moving, my mother changes jobs about once a year it feels.