<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;">Vajayjay’s machinations are explained as staying clear of du Monde’s clutches, but it also means that any support or contact I might seek is unavailable.<br/><br/>The big bed is reserved.  Would the clerk be disappointed to find out that we only slept in it?  I am!<br/><br/>The next morning, the meticulous mini-plot is revealed with Jaclyn directing a cab and me to certain positions with her to continue on.  She says she will, but I don’t know if she’ll be back.  Do I trust her?  No!<br/><br/></span><div align="center">____________</div><br/><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><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Concentrating on the day, the surroundings, relaxes me which is the point, but, of course when Jaclyn appears, I’m startled from my thoughts.  I’m impressed by Jaclyn’s cleverness—we’re in an open area, and she says to watch out for . .  . for what?  I agree, <strong>“Yes, Ari’s nearby just in case.”</strong>  I raise my eyebrow, hoping that conveys concern and yes, what’s going on? <br/></span>