The police had opened an investigation and of course, Emilie didn't want to comply.Ryan had given instructions for her to be tormented until she opens her mouth and named her friends also so that they would use word of mouth and the video evidence to make sure it corroborated. Emilie was in police custody, feeling overwhelmed and fearful. She had been interrogated by the officers for hours, but she refused to talk regardless of their harsh treatment. She didn't want to give any information away and instead chose to take whatever punishment was coming her way on her own. Even with the intimidating questions and the gruelling interrogation, Emilie refused to break down and tell them what they wanted to know. She was determined not to involve anyone else in her mess and kept her secrets close to her chest.The officers tried every tactic they could think of to get her to talk, but she remained silent. They searched her house and belongings, hoping to find something that would reveal w
"Who are you? where are you taking us to? Stacy kept shouting as she was not okay with her kid's screams."Please don't hurt my babies I beg of you" she pleaded."Anything you want I'll give to you please just don't hurt them please" she begged."Would you shut up woman you are too noisy and you shall die because your husband is too nosey and couldn't mind his business and let us be" Leslie screamed at her.For a moment she was quiet but after some time she heard Aria call her."Mama why are we here, is it a trip to Disney?" the little girl asked her mother who was blindfolded."No baby don't worry Daddy would find us and we would be out of here in no time okay?" she tries to console them but it wasn't working as kids they wanted the freedom to run around and their mother could hardly do anything but sit back because her hands where bound and she was blindfolded.Suddenly she felt a presence in the room and chills ran through her body she was scared."Who are you and what do you want?
Stacy held her two kids close to her in the darkroom of their captors. As she cradled them, fear and sadness washed over her like a wave. She had no idea how long they would be held or what might happen to her family, and she was desperate to protect them. All she could do was sit with them and silently wish and pray that they would be saved.The darkness of the room seemed to press down on them, and Stacy fought the urge to scream out against the injustice. All she could do was hug her children tight and hope for the best. Even then, she was worried her kids would become malnourished from not eating the food provided by their captors. She didn't want to expose them to any potential harm, but neither did she want to risk their health.Stacy blinked back tears and tried to remain brave for her children. She looked at each of their faces, remembering all the joy and love she felt for them. Despite the dire circumstances, these moments with her beloved children comforted her and gave
Emilie had done some terrible things to her ex-husband Ryan, and she was feeling the weight of her actions in her prison cell. She had never taken responsibility for her choices, so it felt almost foreign to her to be contemplating making things right. She had been manipulating Ryan for years, and he had undeservedly suffered for her selfish reasons. She hated herself for her actions and desperately wanted to do something that could make up for her wrongdoings. She had heard the stories from the inmates around her of people getting their sentences reduced, or even being released due to a full confession of their wrongdoings. Emilie was starting to believe that this was her only option; confessing her crimes and hoping for mercy. She began to argue with herself, debating the pros and cons of going to the police. What if they didn't believe her? What if they thought that she was just trying to get out of her sentence? She asked herself these questions over and over again until f
Emilie sat in her cell wearing her prison uniform, staring at Alan with an expression of confusion and hurt. She wanted to understand why he had lied to Teddy and herself, pretending to be their friend while he was a private investigator. She sighed heavily and shook her head. “Alan, why did you have to lie to us like that?” she asked softly. “You...you said you were our friend.” Alan remained silent, avoiding her gaze. Emilie continued to look at him expectantly. “We trusted you, Alan,” she said, her voice filled with pathos. “We both thought you were a nice person. Why did you do it?” Alan slowly looked up at her and sighed. “Emilie, I'm sorry I lied to you. I know it was wrong, but I had no choice. I needed to get to the truth.” Emilie narrowed her eyes. “But why? What did you need to find out?” Alan shifted uncomfortably before finally speaking up. “I was hired by your ex-husband as you can see to get information about your family. It was my job, Emilie. And I had to find
Ernestine and Teddy had taken it upon themselves to watch the news since they knew what was going to happen and within seconds they turned on the television it seemed it brought a glimmer of hope to them as they saw a picture of Emilie showing she was free and from what they knew she wouldn't have anywhere to go to.Ernestine and Teddy were ecstatic when they heard the news that Emilie was released from police custody. It had been a tense few days for them, worried about what she might reveal to the authorities about their activities. This meant that she must have not told the police anything about them, which was a great relief.As soon as they heard the news, they started to relax a bit and each of them let out a long sigh of relief. Both of them were grateful that Emilie had kept her promise not to reveal anything to the police. This would make it much easier for them to keep their secrets safely tucked away.Ernestine and Teddy discussed the possibility of Emilie getting into trou
Stacy, Aria, and Asher were all being treated in the same hospital for the maltreatment they had suffered at the hands of their captors. The doctors and nurses worked hard to make sure they were receiving the best possible care while they recovered. Stacy was in immense pain throughout the process and could barely walk, but she was determined to get back to normal as soon as possible for her children. Even though it was a difficult time, the hospital staff tried their best to make it easier for Stacy and her kids. They provided support and comfort when needed, helped them with simple daily tasks, and made sure that all the necessary medical procedures went smoothly. Even though Stacy was in a lot of pain and distress, she never gave up on herself or her children. She kept pushing forward, determined to make sure Aria and Asher felt safe and loved. It wasn't easy, but her strength and courage eventually paid off. Once the twins had recovered enough to be discharged, they finally
Two months tardily Stacy and the kids had recovered and although the kids had nightmares of that kidnapping incident and also having to starve they had begun to see a child therapist for their kids and just seeing their children suffer cause of the wickedness of Ernestine, Ryan was determined to send her behind bars for good."Today is the first court hearing how do you feel about it babe?" she asked her husband as she helped him arrange his collar."Determines, what about you? How do you feel are you scared of looking at that evil people?" he asked his wife as he held her face to him, Ryan wanted to be sure his wife was comfortable if not he wouldn't have her put in the same room as her captors."I am okay baby, we have fought too far and long to deter now" she assured him."Okay let us go" They both walked out."We are leaving?" Ryan announced.This announcement doesn't sit well with the kids as they had become scared of their parents leaving them."Mama don't go," Two-year-old Aria