<div class="floatleft">(http://i859.photobucket.com/albums/ab153/karenJ1968/26d97fcf-3f5b-42ae-ad3e-0daaae63c193_zps05b31de6.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Micki<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>The girls & the bad men  :P<br/><br/>Micki swallowed, watching as shadow moved in the yard.  She prayed Mara was alright, she hadn't heard anything from the girl, and with these men walking around outside who knew where she was.<br/><br/>Someone tapped on the door, Micki jumped, crouching down, "keep quiet" she whispered, her eyes wide as she saw a strange Asian man at the backdoor.  She heard the ragged breathing of Miz and Mary, she could only imagine the fear they were feeling.  She had no clue what this was all about? How could their quiet Friday evening go so bad.<br/><br/>The tapping stopped, Micki took a breath, but before she could exhale something was thrown at the door and the glass shattered into millions of pieces.  The noise was loud, making Micki cry out in surprise and fear.  She crawled across the floor, getting under the table and holding the girls.<br/><br/>"It'll be alright, I'll protect you" she whispered, hoping she could do what she promised.<br/><br/>Then she heard that voice.  Her heart faltered, "no...nonono.." how could he be here? He was locked up in prison, he had another 18 years to serve.  "God no, please no" she whispered, holding the girls tight.  "I'm so sorry, so sorry" she whispered, realising that this was just the start of something bad.<br/><br/>"Fr....ank?" she said, her voice cracking, fear paralyzing her.  What was he doing here?<br/>