We went in; I was surprised to see the house dark. I asked does she stays alone. She Said no, I stay with my husband. Ohhhh shit this was the shock of my life. I was heart broken. I guess she read my face and my feeling after she told me this. She asked what’s wrong why u became quite all of a sudden. In a gentle voice she asked Didn’t u want me too be married? Well there was nothing to hide I said I never knew that she was married. She said she has been married for a year and half now and has stayed with her husband for only 2 months. He was in UK for a project and could not take her and she also said me that he was not very interested in her nor what she was doing. She got a bit emotional and placed her head on my shoulder and started to cry. I slowly consoled her and brushed her hair with my hand trying to calm her down. My hand slowly then went on to her back. She was enjoying the warmth as well. She did not want to let go off me. By now we both knew that we were not us and we. “She’s a predator. If she thinks kids have money, she latches on and fosters them herself. By the time the kids reach their majorities, the money’s gone - supposedly spent on their care, but really on herself.” Nancy snorted, “She gets away with it because her aunt is a bigwig in state-level social services, and her cousin is a family services administrative judge near Savannah.” She whispered, “I think they’re all on the take.” She frowned and continued, “Another of her strategies is to separate siblings and parse them out to cronies. The kids can’t support each other and are easier to manipulate and strip of resources.”“There’s been a suspicious number of runaways from her ‘care,’ and this is rumor, mind you, but some think the kids were sold or killed. Not one has ever been found.” She looked hard at Bobby and whispered, “That guy you called ‘Jake’ is ... was her brother. His real name was Oscar. I think if she got her claws into you, you’d be two of them disappeared - one to each.