<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Pvoznfl.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"> Danai</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Dianne Devotee</span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>Danai</em>: I was thinking that we’d do a mini-heist; have Vajayjay (the bitch) in the store and then alarms go off.  Bye-bye!  But O’Grady’s saying no.<br/><br/><em>Danai</em>: I smile.  He seems pretty clear thinking.  (Despite my mind-numbing outfit).  <br/><br/></span><div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/90d9/ec6u1j9bt29haur6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Ian O’Grady</strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span></span><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>FAI Investigator</strong></span></div></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>O’Grady</em>: Danai has a flair for the dramatic.  She hates, absolutely hates Jaclyn.  I’m told not to get her wrong, that it’s pretty much everyone that’s had it with her.  She mentions as proof a certain Amanda whom I’m familiar with file-wise.<br/><br/><em>O’Grady</em>: I nod.  “Look.  All we need is . . . ”  I’m not going to say Vajayjay and she won’t go for Jaclyn or Rosendahl . . . “We need the subject in an open park.  I’ll be alone.  That’s it.”  (Alone with Jaclyn—how interesting that would be).<br/><br/><em>Dana</em>i: “Okay.  That’s simple.  It has to be simple in another way, it has to never involve me on any record.”  My first contact with this guy was by a now trashed burner phone.  I take out my latest burner: “Just text me when and where.  But it has to be soon, very soon.”   Soon as in like yesterday: Amanda is in her going berserk countdown to madness—we just can’t take her any more!<br/><br/><em>Danai</em>: “Clear right?   Mistress du Monde to know nothing and not caught up in this.” <br/></span><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/5DK939Z.jpg) <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Steffy – CC</span></strong></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"> <em>Steffy</em>: O’Grady’s contacted me.  He’s thinking that Jaclyn may not be so gently captured.  He’s probably right.  The Queen of Diamonds, du Monde, must have built Jaclyn’s addiction to her—I mean the red hair, the . . . the enhanced chest . . . her criminality.  Separately, Peter’s told me that there’s been a major asset transfer by Jaclyn to du Monde.<br/><br/><em>Steffy</em>: I text Peggy and Calvin a summary of the what’s-what.  <br/><br/><em>## An FAI (Federal Agency of Investigation) agent intends to take Jaclyn from du Monde<br/>## Want you two in assist mode<br/>## Goal: Jaclyn safe and away <br/>## If needed: take Jaclyn from FAI agent (if needed only)</em><br/><br/>Should I even mention the next part?  Yes, I think I should.<br/><br/><em>## May need a third Cute Girl for this.<br/>## Considering me flying over. <br/>## More to follow.<br/>~~SEND</em> <br/></span>