I am now at the house of the Hispanic man. They're eating dinner, and now there is a woman with them. I think she is the mother of the girls and the wife of the Hispanic man. They finished eating and put the dishes in the sink. The girls leave the room and the mother starts cleaning the dishes. After she is done washing the dishes she goes to her room and undresses.

I followed the man to the garage and watched him tinker around with tools and gadgets. He sharpened some knives from the kitchen then swept the garage floor. He put the newly sharpened knives in the kitchen and walked toward the bedroom where the young girls were playing. He walked in very quietly and didn't say a word. One of the girls jumped into bed quickly. The other girl tried to hide in the closet. The man walked over to the closet and grabbed the girl by her arm. She didn't scream but she cried, "NO".

He took her to the garage and left the lights off. I couldn’t see because there was not enough light. He walked out but there was no child with him. He walked back to the girls’ room and retrieved the other child out of bed and walked her back to the garage. Again, he left the light off. I didn't hear anything. I couldn't see anything. I was powerless. I could only wait by to see if he would come out.

I went to the room where the mother was sleeping. I tried to wake her but she didn't wake up. She couldn’t hear me or feel me. The man walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed. He took off his shoes and pants. Then he went to the bathroom and washed his hands. He put on some cologne and jumped into bed. He placed his hands on his wife and she rolled over and hugged him. They kissed and groped each other followed by sex. When they were finished, she went to the bathroom and showered. He went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. I tried to talk to the woman as she showered. I knocked on the door. I rapped hard and she didn't hear me.

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