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For those of you who have been helping us try to get Madeline back from her pixie kidnapping and who have been concerned about her, we both appreciate your support during that most difficult of times and are pleased to say she's returned home mostly no worse for wear. Well, "mostly" might overstate it. She returned with a few cuts on her face which everyone hopes won't turn into scars, although they have the look of them to my untrained eye. But more significantly, she's seems to be quite upset by whatever happened.

I'm not withholding what happened after the pixies pirate dirigible encountered the space craft for any reason other than I don't know. Shortly after our last photo was taken, the Time Transmographier Viewer stopped working. We don't know if it was interference from the space craft, pixie magic, or just a malfunction. But we were left without knowledge just as Madeline headed into what appeared to be a battle with insurmountable odds. After twelve hours, I sent everybody home but Skye and Ryan, and we took shifts waiting for some change, some small hope that Madeline might be alive. Three days later, she emerged from the Time Transmographier, dressed as she was before the pixies took her. Other than the aforementioned cuts, there was no sign of trauma, and she claimed no memories of the event.

Several days later, I suggested a photoshoot to get her out of the house. Something simple and fun. Tragically, in the middle of it, Madeline begged off. "I"m sorry. I just can't. My whole life…I'm sorry." Then she left the studio without another word.

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Daz was back in action—she arranged the set, handled the wardrobe…pretty much did it all except pose and shoot. Iray handled the lights. Photoshop and NIK, Jr. took care of developing and processing the negatives.

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For those of you who have been helping us try to get Madeline back from her pixie kidnapping and who have been concerned about her, we both appreciate your support during that most difficult of times and are pleased to say she's returned home mostly no worse for wear. Well, "mostly" might overstate it. She returned with a few cuts on her face which everyone hopes won't turn into scars, although they have the look of them to my untrained eye. But more significantly, she's seems to be quite upset by whatever happened.

I'm not withholding what happened after the pixies pirate dirigible encountered the space craft for any reason other than I don't know. Shortly after our last photo was taken, the Time Transmographier Viewer stopped working. We don't know if it was interference from the space craft, pixie magic, or just a malfunction. But we were left without knowledge just as Madeline headed into what appeared to be a battle with insurmountable odds. After twelve hours, I sent everybody home but Skye and Ryan, and we took shifts waiting for some change, some small hope that Madeline might be alive. Three days later, she emerged from the Time Transmographier, dressed as she was before the pixies took her. Other than the aforementioned cuts, there was no sign of trauma, and she claimed no memories of the event.

Several days later, I suggested a photoshoot to get her out of the house. Something simple and fun. Tragically, in the middle of it, Madeline begged off. "I"m sorry. I just can't. My whole life…I'm sorry." Then she left the studio without another word.

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Daz was back in action—she arranged the set, handled the wardrobe…pretty much did it all except pose and shoot. Iray handled the lights. Photoshop and NIK, Jr. took care of developing and processing the negatives.