I scanned my room. It really was almost like my room. Christina had verymuch the same interests as Tony. I caught a glimpse of a framedphotograph I re...cognized. It was me dressed in my Tae Kwon Do uniformdoing a blocking pose in front of a cheesy starry backdrop. At firstglanced it looked like me - 14 year old Tony. Except upon furtherinspection, it was a younger Christina with bangs and her hair pulledback in a ponytail. Pictures like this are reminding me that Christina isme. I have to keep. Cameron, I'm sorry but we'd come into possession of some evidence that shows your wife was not kidnapped." Surely you don't believe that letter." Well, we found only your wife's fingerprints on the computer keyboard and our handwriting expert says it's her signature." But she could have been forced..." That's true sir, but we..." the detective looked away, actually embarrassed and distressed to destroy this man's perception of his wife as a loving mother and mate."What? What is it? Larry almost. They'd intended I supposed to have a quiet and very private family discussion, but in their annoyance their voices were quite loud and easily carried across the room, enough so that if I kept my own voice to a whisper, I was fairly certain that they in turn couldn't hear me. From the volume and heated tone of the argument, the father wasn't the only member of the family with severe anger management issues! The daughter was rather a hellion! No wonder Mumford thought she was a witch just like. He was giving her tips on using our Bowflex.”“That sounds legit. Have you ever suspected anything before this?”“Never. I told you she likes to flirt, and she’s hot-looking. I’m not jealous or try to control her.”“That’s good. Let me give you some advice. Don’t confront her. Your buddy and his friend are from out of town. This other guy is probably just a fling. I’m the only one who knows and I won’t say anything. Do you want me to look out for anything else?”“No. I don’t want her to think I’m.