I was not allowed to speak to reporters. I don't think I could have. Rhonda and Elaine spoke to the reporters. I joined Samantha, my babies, and their...mothers in the master suite where the six of us cuddled together until we fell asleep.When I awoke, Dani was on one shoulder and Doreen was on the other. The babies lay on my chest. Samantha was up against Dani. Rhonda and Rose were next to Sam and I wasn't sure how they were staying on the bed. Probably the same way Doug, Rachel, and Sandy were. Dee suddenly recognised the woman was her favourite author, who wrote under the nom de plume 'The Authoress'. Dee became excited, maybe she would glimpse her idol's face! The Authoress was quite private and protective of her anonymity. Dee moved in closer to try and see more detail.The Authoress seemed calm, but excited, although Dee could still not see her face. Dee started repeating a mantra in her head.It was the phrase she told the children at Julie's party. "I am Future Girl, I see all...". After quarelling with her boyfriend in a luxury restaurant, she walked out and down an nearly empty alley all alone. Now Eliza regretted that rash decision.The van almost came out of nowhere, stopping almost next to her. The door then opened to reveal three men in ski masks. In a few heartbeats, she was grabbed, pushed down on the ground and bound with ropes. She was not even given a chance to scream for help, as her mouth was covered with duct tape. She is an actress, though what was happening. “No problem, I was just going in to see Jessica.”“I am Jessica, what can I do for you?”“I am Don Carlson and you rent out my condo.”Pointing a finger at him she said, “805 right?”“Yes.”“Listen, I don’t mean to put you off but I am late for a showing and I don’t like being late. Are you going to be home say around five?”“I should be.”“I live in the same building that you do so I will stop by and see you then, okay?”“That’s fine.”Don watched her walk to a white Mercedes sedan, enter it and drive.