Met Christopher Wilder at the Melbourne square mall. he tried to get me to go to his car to look at porfolios of models he had taken pictures of. i was uncomfortable and felt a bad vibe from him so i refused. he actually became angry when i told him i had friends waiting on me. called me a liar. i walked away quickly and got a security guard but it was too late. he was gone. He went to the Merrit Island mall a couple towns over and he killed Terry Ferguson the next day. truly the devil in disguise. i think of that poor girl often.