<div class="floatleft"> (http://i65.tinypic.com/m99b7k.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> Looking to and from the screen, on the one window I see my video, the true one, with Vajayjay down and stealing diamonds; I confirm that the store’s video shows nothing.  Looking up, I can’t believe it—Rapido walking up to the car.<br/><br/><em>Danai:</em> “Shit.  Closing down.” I close the laptop.  And wait. <br/><br/></span><div class="floatleft">(http://i64.tinypic.com/jph9uc.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Nan Rapido</span> </strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Det. Kantonspolizei Zürich</span></strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>Rapido:</em> I approach the vehicle with darkened windows.  <em>Tap! Tap!</em>  Surprise!  Or maybe not.  I see a closed laptop the Danai girl, sitting.<br/><br/><em>Rapido:</em> I signal and she rolls down the car window.  “Lose something?  That jewelry store you took the two girls to.  It’s right here, yes?” <br/><br/></span><div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/30xhdmr.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Amanda</span></strong> <br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Dianne Devotee</span></strong> </div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><em>Amanda:</em> I hear Danai’s <em>Shit and closing down</em> as Vajayjay tugs on the rope and starts climbing back up.  I loosen the rope and let it slide down into the store.  I close the skylight, locking it. <br/><br/><em>Amanda:</em> Vajayjay is going to have to manage on her own.  So I’ve sealed the skylight, look around and move to the opposite side of the building.  From one roof to another I keep moving.  I get to the ground, see a bar and walk in.  As I do, I hear an alarm, no doubt the jewelry store.<br/></span>