<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(http://www.mediafire.com/convkey/6584/zf01b8nzbbbaocyzg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Peggy Barnes (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peggy_Lipton)</strong><br/><em>CGDA Lippy</em><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: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Where</strong>: On a plane to La Guardia to meet with Jaclyn’s people.<br/><strong>When:</strong> Day one of CGDA’s Pursuit of Jaclyn, day after Calvin’s interview (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=291256.msg16046442#msg16046442).<br/><strong>With:</strong> Nicky</span></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">We check in an’ git our boardin’ passes an’ head fer security. Out first class tickets get us through the line quick an’ we git to the gate to hear ’em callin’ First Class. Next thing we know, we’re boarded an’ in a little two seat office in First an’ the flight attendant is gettin’ us juice in plastic cups. We git our luggage settled an’ sit down facin’ each other. Weird, I’ll be flyin’ backwards, lookin at the front of the jet engine.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“I had to throw all my frequent flyer points to get us in private here. We got a ton o’ shit to go over afore we talk to the folks in New York.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">The juice is delivered an’ she reminds us to follow the instructions we hear an’ she’ll be checkin’ through the window an’ to use our call buttons ifn we need anythin’. With the door shut, I put my arm over my face to kill a yawn an’ dig my notes outta my carryon.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Sorry, I was up all night detectin’ on this Jaclyn person. I’ll give you my notes after I tell what they say, got a lot still in my head. She’ an’ amazin kinda person.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sip o’ juice. We got a half hour afore takeoff an’ I wanna try to catch up on some sleep while we fly.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“She first shows up in Vegas back in 2012 when she enrolled at the college there in Vegas. Her name then was Jaclyn Found. She used the high school transcript for some boy up in Sterling, Colorado an’ they let her get away with it for some reason. Not sure that’s important. At that time, she worked for something called the M&amp;R Corporation who ran a small resort and casino up on Lacy Place just north of downtown Vegas. Not on the strip. Weird place. Can’t find out much about it. She did great in school. She hung out with a kid named Christian Rosendahl, an exchange student from Denmark. He was shaking up with her at that Lacy Place Hotel. She done great in school, major in business, minors in industrial engineering and operations research that was between the business school and the engineering school. She went on to get an MBA and a masters in Operations.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sip of juice. Firehose for Calvin like it was for me overnight.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“We have a Nevada court petition for a name change, from Christian Rosendahl to Christina Rosendahl. We have a Christina Rosendahl registered at a Chemical Engineering Operations Conference in Berne, Switzerland. We have a death certificate registered in Copenhagen for a Christian Rosendahl. We have a Nevada name change from Jaclyn Found to Jaclyn Rosendahl. No marriage record. You heard the order of those things right. She changed her name after his or her death was recorded in his birth country. These people seem gender fluid if you will, tending toward female. Oh, his death was registered in Copenhagen by a Ms. Terkelsen with a notarized affidavit by Ms. Found and an accompanying letter to the authenticity of the claim that invoked secrecy from some Interpol people out of the Danish Interpol office. This Terkelsen was apparently Christian Rosendahl’s guardian or something. She was the Chairwoman, CEO and Founder of a company called Danske Kemisk Gruppe or Danish Chemicals Group out of Copenhagen. They were like a €6B company doing industrial chemicals and shipping all over the world. But shortly after that, Jaclyn Rosendahl – I’m going to start calling her JR for short – received €200M from Terkelsen after Terkelsen sold all her shares. So that’s where JR got her money. She banks now with Chase in Manhattan and a private investment bank in The Caymans. I suppose when you got that kind of money, you need someplace to hide it from US taxes but considering her business, it’s not really surprising.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Seatbelt announcement. Finish my juice and hold it up for the flight attendant to collect the glass.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“JR starts this company, JR Enterprises, in Vegas. Boutique hotels. First was in Jamaica. She got local women together and bankrolled the hotel and they figured out how to run the hotel and employ locals. The locals managed it too. And JR took profits. All very above board in Jamaica. And because it was all women doing it, the local women turned out to be very powerful because it Mama don’t cook, men don’t eat if you get my meaning. So the local heavies left them alone or protected them and the Government was happy to have all these new taxpayers and tourists. Word got out in the Queer community about these places and they have run at over 90% occupancy from the middle of the second year. And queer tourists spend money just like any other tourists so everyone has been having a good time.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Plane is taxiing.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“JR started an  office in New York because she needed staff. All women. Some maybe queer but who cares, right? She spent lots of time bouncing around the Caribbean starting new places same as in Jamaica. Some made money, some struggled, all had successful local women doing the heavy lifting and able to feed their families. She did one on Maui too, same model, mostly Hawaiian women there. Decent success.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Taking off. Quiet for the ascent.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Then some kinda shit happened. Ain’t at all clear, maybe the Chief knows ‘bout this because I just know bits and pieces from outside. JR takes a sudden trip to George own, in he Caymans. She only has that bank there, so that’s the only business reason to go there. She’s never done a resort there. And she flies back to Vegas. And shows up on an Interpol Red Letter like the one Chief showed us last night associated with this Dianne du Monde woman. Something about diamond smuggling? JR had apparently been totally above board before that. Then things got weirder in Vegas.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Waitress inquires about drinks and breakfast. I order Coffee with a shot of Bailey’s and the omelet. After Calvin orders, I start again.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“The Federal Agency of Investigation, the FAI descends on the Lacy Place Hotel. Apparently the Director, a guy named Edgard Jay and two of his best agents. Nothing available on what went down. About a week after JR came back from the Caymans, a local news helicopter just happened to be hovering taking video of the roof of the hotel, when JR and some red haired lady burst out of the elevator shaft and start running toward the helipad. The video shows that Edgar Jay come out of a different elevator shaft, and one of his investigators follow JR and the red head. Another helicopter arrives and starts to drop a line onto the helipad. JR and the red head run toward that and brush by Edgard Jay who falls over the edge. The two catch the line and are hauled up into the helicopter. The FAI agent apparently was able to save Edgar Jay. The video from the news copter then panned back and noted fire coming from the 6th floor of the hotel, and the news team covered that instead of following the helicopter that had JR and the red head. The hotel and casino burned to the ground. The roof video mysteriously disappeared except a copy that Vegas Police have and that I was able to get on my phone if you want to see it Calvin.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Flight attendant delivers our beverages. Sip of the yummy coffee.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“Then nothing for a while and JR resurfaces like nothing has happened in New York. She hires Taffy Silk, one of the Cute Girls who is with that Peter Warcaof in Zurich right now, and together they go to St. Maarten and start another boutique place. Nothing about what’s happened since except what Chief said last night. Maybe we’ll learn more from the folks at JR’s office on Manhattan.”</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Breakfast arrives. Too tired to be too hungry. I focus on the protein and the fresh fruit is good too.</span></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Palatino;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">“So we need an appointment to talk to this Margot Fenring at the office there, hopefully tomorrow. Our phones connect to the aircraft WiFi so we can make Signal calls over that. Do you want to arrange that meeting or do you want me to. You’re in charge here, I’m just the baggage handler and gopher. Your call, Calvin.”</span></span><br/>