<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/4474/fy1ijwqfvup45ew6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Peter Warcaof</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">CGDA Benefactor</span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">This is impressive!  While I am beginning to question Jaclyn’s sanity, her memory for names is stellar.  <em>Jehoshaphat!</em><br/><br/>It seems that there is a search of some sort in store, initiated by this call.  We’re asked if anyone is missed in the inquiry.  I didn’t know of the inquiry.  I shrug.  Seeing Miss Silk, <strong>“Have there been recent enquiries of your staff?  Of course, no offense intended Miss Silk.”</strong>   <br/><br/>My eyes meet Ari’s.  He’s not concerned.  Nor am I.  Well, not worried about being checked up on, but what is driving Jaclyn now?<br/></span>