that black spirit, that darkness. he just points the gun at my forehead. the first thing i started thinking of was my children. at first i was saying what does kidnap mean? my dad was stolen by bad guys. i lost everything that i knew just like that, gone. it was such a mystery, who was behind this. it was just tearing me apart. i was suffering so much. we if it takes everything we have, everything i can humanly do. i saw things that no 12 -year-old should see. i mean just the cruelty of incredible fear and agony. when is this going to end? and all the hell that we went through on all the pain has made us unbreakable. the green and white taxi parallel down the highway, something was wrong. why had the man paid ten times the fair for a simple package delivery? we can didn t pry open the alarm full of. the cabbie pried open the package. their terrifying story, more than a decade in the making was about to come to an astonishing climax. i was 12 years ol
the cab could see the man who gave him the package and the money was tailing him, taxi came along and parked just here, stop right there. right where you see the cars coming that s where he came. the cabbie was terrified, hurried he begged begged the police. the police said pulled and that s when they came in. the cops arrested the man, but had no idea yet who he was. and while they figured it out, that man made a phone call. to this modern suburban apartment on the outskirts of san miguel. he was kept three months in this house. a very suburban-looking place, right? right. where months the kidnappers and his confederates had been hoping that french american woman, naked, starving, a wooden box for a cell, the details so similar to eduardo s case. so they had the wood around and they had sort of like