She sighs. "Good question," she notes soberly. "I can't be there nor the cops all the time. I wouldn't let her in the door. Maybe I can ask Sand for something like those Life Buzz things where you can fall and someone else will come get you back up." There's a grim humor to her voice.

"Christie isn't Christie anymore. That's the big thing." There's a sigh. "Maybe I'm not as much 'Tara,' anymore. I think that might be what happened out there. I mean, I wear a mask and all that but I think after two years some people are putting it together. Sucks, I know."