1994. On my next trips to Florida I could usually not find her in her crack houses or because she was in prison. But in 1994 I had a lucky break when I picked up a hitchhiker. During the drive I showed him my book and he then told me that he was Linda's boyfriend, Tommy, and on his way to the prison to see her. It was a miracle: out of 25 million people in Florida I had run into the one and only who knew where Linda was!