"Mom, someone's watching you," Nathan exclaimed, tugging at his mother's sleeve.
"Really? Who is it?" Celine asked, glancing in the direction Nathan pointed, only to see a black Mercedes-Benz driving away. A chill ran down her spine. "Who could that be?" she wondered aloud, hastily flagging down a taxi to take them home.
That night, she told her son she was going to a fair and asked if he wanted James or Rachel to take care of him. Her son said he wanted James. So, she called her father to see if he could help babysit. James said he'd take him out for a fun time and stay overnight to look after him. This made Celine happy. It was then she knew she definitely wanted to go to the fair.
On Saturday, at about 4:30 PM, James arrived at Celine's tiny apartment with some fruit. Celine quickly
