Now it appears likely that she's fallen prey to a child pornographer--who appears to have been a bit more than that. No charges filed yet--the news is that the body was wearing clothes consistent with what Taylor was last seen in, found in a shallow grave on an ex-girlfriend's farm. The "person of interest" in custody (can we call him a suspect, now?) attempted to establish an alibi (he wasn't abducting someone--he GOT abducted, that's from where all those cuts and bruises came...yeah...right). His chatty lawyer has suddenly STFU...what do you want to bet that Mr. Lawyer Man was sucked in to this guy's story, too--bet he feels pretty stupid, now.
it's so freaking scary. I think that I'm going to quietly install keyboard loggers and activity monitors on Q's computers. Then--the hard part--playing dumb like I know nothing, until something happens--or a predator appears to come along--and stepping in. Can a relationship with a child survive that level of breach of privacy?