At 11:30 p.m., Charlee Ford arrived in LA. She was familiar with climbing over the wall, avoiding the monitoring of the Bryans' old house, and returned to her room.

After knocking on the door and entering, she saw a man just like herself in disguise lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing her, his eyes flashed a surprise: "Your camouflage skills are better than mine."

If he did not know the identity of the woman in front of him, he might not be able to ...