’ She is wearing a tight white T-Shirt and jeans which emphasise her shapely buttocks. She invites me to sit down in her plush and spacious sitting ...oom whilst she goes off to make the tea. ‘Help yourself to the sandwiches… I take it you like cheese and tomato?’ ‘I do… thanks.’ The act of her preparing food for me makes me feel special, wanted even – it is a long time since Moody cooked me a meal – and I am reminded of one of the few occasions when my mother had brought me in honey on buttered. I pickedup the phone and heard Pammy's voice "Genny?" Yea." You awake?" Yea" Hi this is Pam."I knew if I just laid there I would fall back to sleep with the phoneresting on my head, so I swung out and sat up."Pammy? Hi."Pam started talking a mile a minute, just like she used to. I sat therelistening to my old friend and I got a smile on my face and a warmfeeling in my belly. She asked how I was doing and I told her what wasup. She asked who I had seen from the old group and we talked about. Janice quickly drank the coffee and very soon began to feel drowsy as the drug took its hold.Wayne watched as Janice’s eyes began to close and her head dropped to her chest. Wayne waited five minutes and then started to play a recording that Mea had given him. He sat quietly knowing he was changing Janice forever. The recording was about fifteen minutes in length and gave Janice specific commands and command words. The last command word was one that would remove all the hypnotic commands and. I know that Bridget picked up on this nervousness in Emily and asked me a couple of times whether Emily and I had had an argument, but I could only tell her that we hadn’t. Looking back now I’m surprised that I never tied Emily’s strange behaviour to the damned police file and her haste to destroy it. The look of relief on her face when I said I hadn’t had time to even look at it, should – I suppose – have registered in my mind at the time. But for some reason I’d put it down to her knowing she.