It is dusk now and the time has come. I start making my way into this dark, eerie and sinister feeling place, not knowing what I may happen upon. Not knowing if I will make it out alive has given me a whole different aspect on life and the unknown. But this is why I am here, why I have made this journey. This for me, Dr. James Silverbrook, is more than a dream come true. It is a culmination of years of searching, years of wondering and years of not forgetting. Not forgetting what that vile, inhuman thing took away from me, my most precious thing in this world, my daughter, Angelique. She was not even 7 years old, just less than a week away from her birthday, when HE took her away from me. I can still picture her smile, hear her voice to this day. My dreams are a constant reminder of her and the fun times we had and some are times that have not happened yet. No more dreams, I want my time with my daughter to be as real as this cut on my hand and I intend on doing everything in my power to make that happen. The wind is picking up now and the trees are starting to howl. An unnerving sensation feels my body. Just then, a dark figure darts out from one bush to another…(to be continued)