<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/f507/5zpvwelwlq3p3mbzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Jaclyn Rosendahl</strong><br/>Entrepreneur<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>… and we’re off … have to avoid looking out through the pinholes in the eyepatches Frau Doktor left for me … so close my eyes … let Peter lead … stumble a bit and steady myself against my gentle bear … who with his brother is doing all he can to defraud me and cut me off from my lifelines … gotta remember that …<br/><br/>… we stop, perhaps for a traffic light …</em></span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">  “Peter, we should have left a message for Taffy. Just to call you? I can do that, or you can. You can tell her I’m with you if you wish. And Ari. And that my phone is out of commission.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em>… the light must have changed … we walk again …</em></span></span><br/>