I was so curious about these predators, I decided to create a fake profile of a young teen girl and drop her into the chatroom to see what happened. ...he profile had a fake pic, but it wasn't over the top, it looked like a 16-18 year old taking an ordinary picture for her profile. I typed up the profile with interests and subject matter that I thought was appropriiate and left the age blank so they had to ask. Well it worked right away, and before I knew it I was in dialogue in private chat. Okay I will be the first to admit that seeing my gravestone, The place my body is buried for the first time is kind of weird, It's like been dead doesn't really sink in until you realise you are truly gone, Well anyway back to Alice been here, So yeah she was kneeling infront of my grave and I was just sort of stood behind her not really knowing what to do, Within those few moments I was sort of paralyzed with shock I guess you could call it I think I might of missed Alice speaking, Did catch a. We'll sneak up on it, so you're comfortable. If you want to wait for another night, that's fine too. We have all the time in the world." No, Kathy," Ellen softly said, "I don't have all the time in the world. Tonight I am fertile. May I have Bob's baby, Kathy?" Kathy smiled serenely, nodding. They kissed lovingly.Ellen extracted herself from Kathy's embrace. As Kathy sat back down, Ellen turned and approached Bob with hands outstretched. He accepted her hands and stood. Once upright, he wrapped. "The nurse arrived and the doctor followed shortly afterwards. Once they established that I was conscious they gave me pain relief. Believe me; I was doing my damnedest to convince them I had no head injury. That's one thing I knew from my team medics course ... no morphine for head injuries, and I really wanted morphine! The doctor explained that I had been hit by a bullet that had ricocheted off the engine of my van. It had entered just below my jaw and travelled up and out through my cheek.