<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/5b5a/33ou2hc5dq5wb5r6g.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;">Sentencing in Europe is not as harsh as back home.  It’s a losing battle to try to defend American sentencing and prison practices while I’ve been here.  The American Industrial Prison complex with dope crimes and minorities the focus—I just don’t get drawn into that debate.  <br/><br/>Anyways, her jail terms would be combined.  Probably somewhere between 18 months to 24.  She’s admitted what she’s done.  Proof would not be difficult at all. <br/><br/>She would be good on the two girlfriends in crime, Amanda and Danai, but not enough on du Monde.  Du Monde is the whale—a known international criminal.  Known, but never proven.  The bastard word of ‘alleged’ always used.  Of course, there is another whale—Warcaof.  It would be a wonderful catch to tie him in with Vajayjay, a criminal conspirator.  But I need to work that up greatly.<br/><br/>This is so much different than the cop shows of an interview room with an intense light.  We’re sitting in a bar, drinking.  With no effort, she’s confessed.  Now, for more.<br/><br/>First, ‘sympathy and understanding’.  “You’ve been through a lot.”  I take her hand and with a finger, run it along her palm, soothingly.  “Forget about who took you in during that escape.  No way should you tell who that is.  I wouldn’t even listen.”  (Smile).  Next, hopefully, she thinks I’m interested in protecting others, “What about Warcaof?  What might you know him having concerns about?  I mean did you help him with the insurance scam?  Tell me about that.” <br/><br/>“When Peter arrives, we’ll figure on how to stymy du Monde.  Get her off your back, right?”  Still holding her hand, I smile, “Was that her preferred position, on your back?” <br/></span>