i don't remember why we left the house, other than we couldn't afford it anymore. we went from a three bedroom house in the suburb near the ocean to nine of us living in a studio apartment in the ghetto. >> one thing that appealed to the sla about this apartment was that it was on exactly the same street as the fbi office was. >> there's a common principle, hide in plain sight. seems to work more effectively than most people imagine. by the time we moved to golden gate she goes from being a prisoner to already suggesting to the comrades she didn't want to go home. she had to convince us she wasn't going to change her mind. she was lobbying me when i finally talked to her. i'm one of the last people that did it. i just figured -- if anybody can persuade her, it's me.