Sarah went over to her Ford Mustang. She sat down on the driving seat, and secured her seat belt, "Ready?" She asked, Mrs. Atkins.
"Where are we now going, baby?"
"I figure we will just go back to your house unless you want to go somewhere else?" Sarah told her.
"Okay, baby, let us go home." Mrs. Atkins did not seem to care one way or the other.
In the evening at about 5:00 Officer Shawn came to see her at, 102, Massachusetts Avenue. He had carried her laptop along with him. He assured her that she would be able to shift to her apartment the next day.
Sarah offered him coffee and some cookies that she had purchased on the way. After which the Officer left.
Sarah logged into her computer after that. She waited for her computer to boot up and then checked out her emails. There were a
