<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(http://www.mediafire.com/convkey/132c/qanv0vlare944wbzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Jaclyn Rosendahl</strong></span><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/>Entrepreneur<br/><em>About Jaclyn</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/>‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾</span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… in the back seat, I take off everything except the skin suit …  when we park, I follow Amanda to the roof where she does the dirty job of opening the skylight … a church bell chimes once for quarter past 10 … down goes the rope … no alarm sounding …<br/><br/>… over the lip and down … feet on the floor … put on the leather gloves … look around … the cases in back …there …<br/><br/>… smash the top with the tool … knock back a bit of the glass so I can reach in … pull out rings and loose glass … toss some larger pieces of glass to the side … the rings into my pocket … look around … anyone outside? … dark out … next case … smash and grab … and again …<br/><br/>… head for the front, watching the whole time for others … the cases toward the back have the unmounted diamonds … smash the front of the first … handfuls into pockets … same with the second … the church bell interrupts as I go for the third …<br/><br/>… to the back … rope still there … take off the gloves and put those and the tool inside the skin suit … give the rope a couple of jerks to make sure it’s still attached … and start back up …</em></span></span><br/>