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Edie looked at Donald as she silently prayed for help and guidance. 'Dear God, how can I say no? Help me! I don't know what to do.' He looked so fragile and her heart went out to him. He seemed like such a lonely man, she couldn't refuse him. "Okay, call me whenever you need someone to talk to," Edie said. Then she turned and walked away. Once the cab pulled into the Villa, Edie looked at the time, "Is that the right time?" Edie asked the driver. "Sure is," he replied. Edie paid the cabbie and opened the door. Getting out, she shuts the door without a backward glance. She took the keys out of her purse, unlocked the front door with her key. "The house is so quiet," she whispers. Edie crept slowly towards the living room and noticed the light was still on. She enters and sees Stuart sitt