Connie not only stayed ... she didn't get out of someones bed for two weeks.Except for the bath.Or the bucket."Nobody told me not to drink the water,"...she said.Which is very similar to, "Nobody told me I shouldn't shave the kitty."And we all know how that worked.Poor kitty.By the time the amebic dysentery worked it's magic, Connie lost a few too many pounds ... the boat had sailed ... and she was still on it.Without her brother.Isn't that what her parents had intended?Connie was on her own.How. Everybody knew the bad guys could speak English with ease but we all played the game of using a translator because that was usually the first fallback option of any perp that had the bad luck of getting caught red-handed with the goods before they could get away with another unsolved burglary in the Big Apple.Rita Nunoz was her name and I had asked her out without success right after seeing her for the first time working under my Uncle being used as a decoy to snatch up rapist inside the edge. She tossed her bag on the floor and kicked her shoes off. As she went into the kitchen something was wrong. All of a sudden she felt someone behind her and before she could react the stranger in her apartment grabbed her and pushed her to the ground. She struggled but in an instant her hands were behind her back and plastic ties were placed over them then a ball gag was put into her mouth.How did she get here? There she was on the floor hands tied and gagged and she didn’t even make a scream. He wasn't holding the information back for malicious reasons. Al was doing what he thought best to protect us, both from the aliens, and from ourselves," Caleb explained, defending his Companion."That's why your brain is whirling so fast," JJ observed. "You have a plan." I have a glimmer of a plan, but there are risks," Caleb corrected her. "Having a larger group for a New Year's Eve party is part of it. Another part is, I'll need to bring Scotty into the fold. We're going to need him working.