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part 9.1

Michael
I asked my mother if she would come over with the kids along with nanny. I hopped in a jet on the way to Jersey. I knew something wasn't right when Whitney stop taking my calls. I should have demanded Michaela stay with me.

She was such a mommy's girl and I did not and to take that away from her. But now I'm feeling like this is my fault for letting her go.

When I got to Mama Cissy's house I saw black cars outside the house. I heard crying when i walked inside. Jermaine came with me since he was at my house when I was talking to mama Cissy.

"Maam we will be In touch." I heard someone say.

I stop at the door watching the men leave out. Jermaine walked pushed me further as I stood watching Bobby holding Whitney.

"Michael I so sorry man." Was all he said when I looked up at me. Whitney looked at me then cried harder.

Mama Cissy came out the kitchen and hugged me as I just stood looking out not understanding how this could have happened.

I saw Jermaine go and talk to Whitney and Bobby as I walked into the kitchen with Mama Cissy and sat at her kitchen table.

Pat came and rubbed my back as Jermaine finally came and stood in front of me telling me everything that happened. Before he was even finished I bent down with my head in my lap and cried.

My baby girl was taken from me. I feel lost.

"Jermaine let's go." I told him. I got up and walked out to the truck with Whitney following behind me.

I heard Jermaine tell Mama Cissy if they find something to call him.

"Michael." Whitney call after me as I was opening the truck door.

"I think it best if we don't talk right now." I told her with my head down and tear rolling down my face. I hopped in the back of the truck and closed the door waiting for Jermaine.

"Michael." He said.

"Take us to the airport." I told the driver.

"Michael what are you talking about you should stay." Jermaine said.

"My baby girl been missing for a few days and no one noticed. I can't stay here." I told Jermaine. He closed the door and I was on the way back to the airport.

That was January of 2000 I stayed in my room with Prince and Paris most of that year, they never could find Michaela.