Benson
My mom had the kids today so that was one less worry. It was bad enough that I was sitting down the road from the house that Eileen had been taken to. I'd bitten all my fingernails to the quick and was working on chewing off all the hang nails I had caused because of it. We had heard everything Eileen had told us. Her mic and tracker worked great. The property they had brought her to was a large ranch home. At least it was at one time. They had been squatting in it. It had been in foreclosure proceedings for the last few years. That meant no paper trail and without this operation in place, we never would have found it. We could hear a generator going and knew that is how they were getting their power.
We had the blueprints and knew what room she was in from the hints she had give
