在舅舅家住了三天后，我和母亲一起回到茂名。
从那以后我一直在家陪伴父母，做做家务，看看英语书，学法，炼功。
610频繁的打电话或上门来骚扰，名曰：我们关心你，了解一下你的思想动态。
我们一家被严密监视。
母亲和我去一位老朋友家玩，我们一走610就登门盘问她：“你和她们母女是什么关系？她们对你说了什么？”
我到公用电话亭打个电话给我在广州的学生，那位学生和她的父母马上被610盘问和威胁。
我就像被软禁在家里，被切断了与外界的一切联系。
父母对此状况无可奈何。
最后我说服父母允许我突破610的封锁。
我父母家住四楼，一楼住着看门人，茂名610已命令他监视我。二零零四年八月的一个午夜，确认看门人已关门睡觉后，我快速背上背囊、辞别父母、蹑手蹑脚步出家门、走进夜色中……
我再一次绕道北上。
这次是去北京见汉密斯．麦当劳(Hamish McDonald)，澳洲最有影响的报纸《悉尼晨锋报》（Sydney Morning Herald）的驻京记者。
不久前，汉密斯想采访大陆大法弟子时，澳洲的一位大法弟子将我姐姐介绍给了他。
姐姐和他在悉尼见过两次面后，将他在中国的手机号码告诉了我，说他非常有兴趣采访我。
途中我来到一个偏僻的乡下，藏身在我小时候的保姆家里。
白天我不出门，夜深人静时才蹑手蹑脚走十分钟路去公共厕所(保姆家没有厕所)。
乡下的夜晚漆黑荒凉，我用手电照路。每次走进夜幕都意味着也许回不来：除了无处不在的610和警察，这里和中国大陆其它地方一样，犯罪猖獗。
我在乡下住了两天，把大法的真相告诉了保姆夫妇和他们俩个读高中的儿子，同时给汉密斯打了个长途电话。
汉密斯一接到电话就问我：“我们什么时候能见面？我很期待见到你。”
我告诉他我已在途中，“我也很期待见到您。”
（待续）
(英文对照)
Mother and I went back to Maoming after staying at my uncle’s for three days.
Thereafter I stayed with my parents, doing housework, reading English literature, reading Dafa books and practicing the exercises.
610 frequently harassed us by calling and coming to my parents’ home, saying they were concerned about me and thus wanted to know I was thinking.
My parents and I were watched closely.
Once, Mother took me to an old coworker’s home for a visit. As soon as we left, 610 came to her home and interrogated her, “What’s the relationship between you and that mother and daughter? What did they tell you?”
Once, I called a student in Guangzhou at a pay phone. The student and her parents were immediately interrogated and threatened by 610.
I was literally like under house arrest, having my connection with the world completely cut off.
My parents didn’t know what to do with this situation.
Eventually I persuaded my parents into letting me break through the 610 blockade.
My parents’ home was on the fourth floor of an apartment building. On the first floor lived a doorman, whom the Maoming 610 had ordered to watch me. At a midnight in August, 2004, upon making sure the doorman had gone to bed, I swiftly carried my backpack, bade my parents goodbye, tiptoed out the building and entered into the dark night…
I detoured northward again.
This time I was going to Beijing to meet Hamish McDonald, a Beijing-based correspondent with the influential Australian newspaper, Sydney Morning Herald.
A while earlier, when Hamish contemplated interviewing a Dafa practitioner based in mainland China, a Dafa practitioner in Australia introduced my sister to him.
Upon meeting him twice in Sydney, my sister gave me his number in China, telling me he was very interested in interviewing me.
On the way northward, I made a stop at a remote, poor countryside, staying at my childhood nanny’s home.
I never went outdoors during the day, and only at late night did I walk for ten minutes to the public toilet (There was no toilet in the nanny’s home).
The countryside nights were pitch dark and eerily quiet. I walked by flashlight. Every trip of going outdoors could mean no return – besides the 610 and police officers everywhere, crimes were as rampant in this countryside as in the other parts of mainland China.
During the two days in the countryside, I told the nanny couple and their two teenage sons the truth of Dafa, meanwhile made a phone call to Hamish.
Hamish asked me as soon as he answered the phone, “When can you come? I’m looking forward to meeting you.”
I told him I was already on the way, “I’m looking forward to meeting you too.”
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