"Wakey Wakey Joey Longfellow," I heard as my body bounced from the owner of the voice jumping on the bed like a preteen. Annoyance evaporated instantl... when my eyes met Molly's and I saw her wide grin. Her cute summer dress flying high enough to flash her pale pink panties didn't hurt."I could get used to you being the first thing I see in the morning," I said."What morning?" said Molly, her fist resting on her hip in mock annoyance as she stood over me "It's way past morning." Sorry," I. There isn't just one organization kidnapping women and girls, there are numerous ones, and they are spread throughout the world. There's always a market for young, good-looking females. These organizations are hard to infiltrate, and it's even harder to get enough evidence on the perpetrators to successfully prosecute them. Another thing is that once these people make bond, they frequently disappear. And ... they have the resources to hire the best attorneys to represent them – the ones who. "I looked into her brown eyes. Her lovely face was framed by wavy black hair that came down to her shoulders. "That was nice of you," I said. She looked back at me, into my dark-brown, almost black eyes, studying my face, capped by Navy-style short black hair, and said, "You’re very welcome. It’s good to see you again." You really surprised me," I said. "I thought with swimming, I finally had something I was better than you at." You know you’ll never out-physical me at anything," Amelie replied. On Tuesday her little sister, Evie, rode with us for the first time. Evie plays cello in the orchestra. She and Katie have known each other since grade school, which isn’t surprising since they live in the same neighborhood, but aren’t super close friends. Still, Evie seems to be as nice as her sister. She’s also a big joker, as I discovered when Anna stopped at my house to let me out.“Get out and say goodbye to him, Katie,” Evie urged her. “We’ll drive around the block a few times and come.