The trip to Amelia Island had taken about 3 hours. Aunt Sally was a member of the Daytona Beach Travel Club which had taken a trip to the Island. They had left around 7:00 am and had gotten to the Island around 10:00 am. The group had about two hours to walk around the downtown area. Molly had told her Aunt that she was meeting a friend at the hotel and made up an excuse so that she didn't have to go on the boat cruise.
The diary told the story.
"I was so excited to see Stevie. He wasn't happy that I was 20 minutes later, but I couldn't help it. The Tour bus... The window in his room which was on the 5th floor were open and we could see the boats coming and going. We got to business right away. I love everything about him, everything, his hugs, his kisses, his everything. When we are having sex, he tell me that he loves me over and over again. He looks me in the eyes when he tells me this and I know that he does or at least that's what Cosmo Magazine says but how to tell if a man loves you. This makes me love him all the more."
Molly went to the Amelia Island Fish house for lunch with the travel group. Shortly after the group arrived for lunch, Mark walked into the bar in disguise. No one recognized him except for Molly. He was sitting at the bar and was talking with his bodyguard.
She got up and walked over to the bar where he was, sat next to him and patted his hand.
"Molly, please go back to the table with your aunt and friends and leave me alone.. I want my space."said Mark in a very low voice. He was very annoyed with her.
Feeling hurt, Molly walked away and went back to the table. It was all she could do not to cry. She had to go into the bathroom and the tears came down her face.
Samuel Wilson was Mark Mall's bodyguard and had been for many years. He really didn't know what to make of Molly as she hardly was typical of the women that his boss slept with in the past. Most of them were very thin and looked like models. Usually he slept with other woman besides his wife but since he met Molly, she was the only one on the side that he slept with and he didn't want to be bothered with the others. His wife had no clue that he was cheating on her.
Unlike many others before her, Molly Robertson was a nice person and wasn't snobby or fake.
Molly wasn't model thin but she wasn't overweight either. Very curvy body and had curves that Mark liked. Sam would think average body size. Many women threw themselves at Mark Malls but Molly didn't. She actually turned him down when he offered to buy her a drink at the fashion show, which surprised Mark. Few women would have turned him down. While some people in his position would have been furious with Molly, Mark found her to be a challenge and pursued her. .
She didn't look at him when she left with her aunt. Mark knew that she had been crying. One thing about Molly was that sometimes she was overly sensitive to things.
The group left Amelia Island and then headed south where they stopped off at at a beach house which was about 30 miles north of St. Augustine. The beach house was right on the beach.
Everyone was in bed and asleep when Molly sneaked out to meet Mark who was staying next door. He had texted her saying that he wanted to see her later and would text her when he was ready to see her. He told her what he wanted her to wear. At midnight she went over.
Molly showed up in a red thong bikini. After handing her purse and phone over to Sam, Molly went up the stairs and went into the room where Mark was. He gave her the look over and told her to come to bed with him.
Despite all the times that Molly and Mark had been together, they rarely slept together the entire night. Molly knew that the group got up late. At 6:30 am she quickly went back into the house. Sam made sure she got in safe and sound. Everyone was asleep except for Aunt Sally who usually got up every morning at 6:00 am sharp.
Aunt Sally didn't look happy. She spoke almost in a whisper.
"I didn't sleep very well and I know that others here didn't either."
"What does that have to do with me."
"Well, the whole neighborhood could hear you and Mark going in at it the wee hours of the morning."
"But you have the window open?"
"Yes, and so did others as there was a cool breeze last night. I'm surprised the whole neighborhood didn't hear you, especially your hysterical laughter."
Sally came back to reality. She was sitting in the Ponce Inlet Methodist Church where the viewing was about ready to start. An hour later, the funeral would also start. She was thinking about events which had happened prior to Molly's death.
Most of the plus size models who were friends with Molly came. One came all the way from London, England. Sally knew most of them.
Morgan and Hotchner were keeping an eye on who was coming in and out. They doubted that the killer would show up at the funeral.
Several people told Hotchner and Morgan that they had seen a woman matching Molly's description with a man who looked to be about 40 years old making out in the distance on the beach. An older man seems to be lingering around to prevent anyone from going into the area. The description they could give was very vague.
Another of the Park Ranger told Morgan and Hotchner that right before the park closed that he saw Molly in the car with two men that he didn't recognize. He could only give a vague description of them.
One hour later Molly Robertson was found dead about 4 miles away at a more isolated part of Canaveral Seashore. A park ranger had been checking to make sure everyone had left. She was naked and lying face down in the water. The moon had given the beach light. Otherwise, the ranger wouldn't have seen her until the next day as usually it was very very dark.