The one doing all the talking was about 5’5 and had very short brown hair. She was wearing torn jeans and a wife-beater with no bra. I immediately w...ndered if she was a lesbian. I thought of introducing her to Alexis.“I’m Jamie!” she shouted. “This is Amanda! She just moved here from Pennsylvania! She’s staying with me until she finds her own place!”“Cool!” I shouted. Amanda was a bit shorter than her. Her hair was dark brown and her skin was very pale. She was thin and from what I could tell,. I was naked on all fours in the woods by the river bank, with people going up and down the path just a few yards away from me. Someone must have stolen my clothes while I was swimming. My only hope was to retrieve my male clothes that I had hidden in the bush, but that was almost 2 kilometres away on the far end of the campus. I decided that I could just walk quickly back up the path without making eye contact with other people and I would be fine. It was getting dark anyway so there wouldn't. They didn’t speak very much, it was clear her parents wanted to ask questions. But beyond establishing she was okay, they didn’t push her too much once she explained she felt too overwhelmed to talk about it much. It felt nice to be home, it was familiar and comforting. The following morning she dutifully arrived with both her parents at the station to be interviewed. Her presence seemed to be a thing of excitement as the station buzzed around her. Eventually she was shown into a room with some. She excused herself from the phonecall with Faye and concentrated on watching the action. Vicky walked up to the desk and saw the disk labelled private, taking no notice of this she put it straight into the pc. Once the files came up on the screen Vicky could be heard asking Lily which she fancied watching. Lily pointed at one which Vicky clicked on. The film was a mother daughter type video, the film which Helene had watched a few times, was about two girls hunting around their mothers.