<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">When:</span></td><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Rendition Day 1</span></td></tr><tr><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Where:</span></td><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Vienna, a hotel.</span></td></tr><tr><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Who:</span></td><td><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Jaclyn, Peter, Steffy, O’Grady, and, looming, Erdman</span></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/2385/eotcdgr8scvudk8zg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong> Jaclyn Rosendahl </strong><br/>Entrepreneur<br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;"><del>Courtesan Vajayjay</del></span><br/><del>Her Mistress’ Thief</del><br/><em>About her</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">         </span></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>… apparently I’m right for once … dammit all! … Steffy lays out an approach to ‘surrender’ … O’Grady continues to be less than worthless … Peter spouts half hearted encouragement …<br/><br/>… stand … am I dressed to surrender? … giggle at the thought … step over to O’Grady … and slap him not lightly on the cheek … not as hard as I could have but that serves no purpose …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“You damn well better make this right, you pitiful excuse for a man!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… head toward the door … open it and push it open for the next person to exit … head for the elevator … don’t look back! … press the down call button … sense the others gathering behind me … door opens and I step to the back … they can press for the floor … we descend … door opens … and there that bastard is … with several of Vienna’s finest keeping other hotel patrons away from this elevator … take a breath …<br/><br/>… step out and stop a few feet away from him … speak bolder than I feel …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>“Good afternoon, Agent Erdman. I’ve been told you have a warrant for my arrest. May I see it please?”</strong></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… hold one hand in front of me … not so far that he can grab it …</em></span></span><br/>