<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><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">If I do say so myself the sea is calm and I truly hope we are headed toward normalcy.<br/><br/>But, almost as chalk against a blackboard, Jaclyn asks about our venture and our venture, the African project and the escape from du Monde (not remembering).  Double <em>Screeeeech!!!!</em><br/><br/>“I’ve not been vigilant on the African efforts.  I thought I missed an email or some communication.  I contacted your Miss Silk, she confirmed no contact.”  Perhaps that indicates some normal rhythm by Jaclyn, but I am wondering why no contact.<br/><br/>As to what happened, why does Jaclyn not remember events?  Why does she seek recounting?  <strong>“After our intersecting at our friends, we decided upon your return to du Monde.  From what we have inferred, there was an intervention before you could appear remorseful to du Monde.  Then it was our rescue.”</strong>  <br/><br/>It’s difficult to be sure.  With no eyes to express, what might she be thinking?  <br/></span>