My heart was racing. This was it. We had spent the past week and a half planning, calling, talking, and signing, and now we waited down the road while the FBI and the local police took their places. We had made plans with them to set up a sort of ‘sting’ at the house. The boys were in school, Marcia had the day off, her husband was at work, and he would be picked up and questioned by police later. The boys were safely in school, law enforcement would surround Molly’s house, and she would be served with the warrant and arrested. Local police and Agent Abigail Spencer of the FBI were there with warrants for her arrest. I just needed to be there to see it happen. They had agreed to that. Also, I would be picking the boys up from school. All of the paperwork had been put together for that as w
