She was unusually serious, and thisincreased my stress level. I did as she asked and, after breakfast Ireturned to my room, anxiously waiting to see w...at was this "fate"business.She returned about half an hour after I got to my room. She asked me tofollow her and soon she led me to an unknown part of the hotel, whichwas closed for renovation. I walked through corridors filled with paintmaterials, until we reached a closed door. Sara opened this door and weentered small hallway which led to four. She would holdcostume parties and dress up her 'doll', our brother Alex, in every typeof feminine outfit. Halloween was the epitome, with weeks of preparation.She would have him try all manner of 'looks', rummaging through ourclosets and drawers. If we didn't have what she wanted, it would suddenlyappear in his closet. We actually started borrowing clothes from Alex,including his shoes. Sam gave him heels before Mom would buy them for us.They weren't high heels, rather simple low heels, but. Agent Sermon warned him to watch out for himself as they were sure that someone wanted Roger dead. Roger told Sermon that he was crazy; Roger didn't know anything about what the FBI said that Ben Chu was involved in so why would anyone want to kill him.It was over two weeks before Roger felt that he could function enough to return to work. When he walked into the office everyone offered their condolences and asked if the FBI or the police had any information about Lei's murder. It seemed to. How could such an evil man make her feel anything remotely like jealousy, she wondered? Julia clutched the bag tightly in her hand and suddenly felt overpowered by the domineering man. Slowly as if she were in a daze, Julia obeyed and went to the first open door inside the house to change like Ken demanded. She closed the door and fell back against it uttering a huge sigh of relief to finally be alone. Thoughts of what Ken wanted her to do, and what the repercussions would be, filled her with.