<div class="floatleft"><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><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Entrepreneur<br/><em>About Jaclyn</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289408.msg14241614#msg14241614)<br/> ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ </span></span></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… crickets! … Rahel is listening and I’msure extrapolating … Peter? … Ari?  …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So the next morning they had some revealing clothes for me and I’m sure dosed me some more with the sensation drug. Gilles and I went off and he took 3 hours worth of pictures and Im sure there was video behind that and, um, and well I eventually ended up fuckin’ an’ blowin’ him. I didn’t give a shit, y’ know? That drug was that nice. I’m thinking the Jamesons Peter. Their damn nano shit. Oh and they have pictures and video I’m sure. I don’t care about that either.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… look at Rahel … she nods … sympathy one woman to another? …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So I end up back in the room an’ they have a different set of clothes for me, revealing and sexy and all that stuff. I finally get in with du Monde and it all turned to shit. She thinks I’m ratting on her to Interpol and Fedpol and FAI and no matter how much I deny that, she boots me out. Oh, she tried her wiles, the caress thing and cajoling. I think she’s trying to recruit me to work for her. I don’t know!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… shake my head …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Oh, I got the antidote for the drug when I blew Gilles. She’d primed him with the antidote before he did his thing.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… dig his card out of my purse and let Rahel take a picture of it …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">  “We know him well. Jaclyn. Nothing illegal, lots of borderline. Yes, we know where he lives in Roissy. Roissy is off limits to us. No surveillance or agents or anything. Very powerful people, I hope you know. Good to know du Monde has gone to ground there, but little we can do about that until she comes out.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>…  damn and double damn … and unsurprising too …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “So I screwed up, people. I can’t go back to US now for fear of the FAI and their warrant and if I do I can’t lead them to du Monde. And no, we don’t have what she stole from you guys either.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… pick up the menu …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Order some breakfast. Let’s eat. If you come up with any ideas, on the table please.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… drain my second Bloody … hold up the glass and the bartender heads our way with a full replacement …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “The big breakfast please. Add meat and potatoes and make it three eggs basted. And another round of drinks. Her too!”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… she tries to wave that off .. catches my glare … with us or against us  .. I reach down and turn off the recorder … slide if across the table to her …</em></span></span><br/>