The footage filmed on a phone started off on a busy town street and I hear cuckman saying that it was just gone 11pm and the pubs were turning out and...people going home from a night out. He then turned round and the hotel entrance came into view. He panned the camera up the wall of the hotel going up to a lit window on the 4th. As he zoomed in I realised that my wife was stood naked at the window facing outwards, showing off her tits. It took me a few seconds to realise that Mark was behind her. I have a pretty good memory. I'm not stupid! My earliest memories are of having my own room and a small, single bed where I spent much of my time. If Mother didn't see me, she couldn't hit me. So my training to become, and to remain, invisible started at an early age.So, too, did my training to become a thief. After Mother and whatever man was currently my new 'Uncle' finished making strange noises at night, I knew it would be safe to make a food run to the kitchen while they were passed out on. She stopped in front of them and smiled, ‘Hi my name is Angela, Welcome to Bobs Beds. We have a small play area for children over here so that way you can shop in peace,’ she pointed out. Elizabeth smiled in relief towards the woman, her savior. Angela bent down to get at the children’s level, ‘Okay who wants to go play over here?’ All the children yelled ‘ME ME ME ME ME.’ She smiled and led all the children away. Adam and Elizabeth looked at each other, and sighed in relief as they began. It was, ‘Miss Becky, these new cloth samples would compliment your violet eyes stunningly. Your lustrous black hair, oh, I don’t believe I’ve ever seen a more beautiful combination of midnight hair and vivid eyes in my entire life. And, you know I have been to all the big cities in the East. And to the theater, where none of the actresses can compare to your natural beauty.’ On and on. I wanted to puke, even if the stuff he was saying didn’t do Beck half justice! And there she was, entranced by.