N'gomo, it read."I remember you, Officer. You responded to Maureen's call when Karen's parents made a nuisance of themselves."The cop swallowed. "Yes,...you're right. You were with the pretty Italian girl." She blushed under the dark skin. "How is Maureen? How does she cope with Karen's death?"Joey wagged his head. "At first it tore her up bad. I mean, with Karen gone and her daughter gone, she was really alone. That's how we came together. We both needed some comfort, I guess." But how come you. "That lovely over all sun tan, you silly! What tropical paradise have you been to, showing the locals your special talents!!"Katie could not deceive this sweet old dear and explained herself."You don't know who I am, do you? Well you must have read about the Journalist covering the Economic Summit who was locked up for so many weeks. I am she!!" But!!! How did you get such a colour, locked up in a cell all that time?Katie explained how she had been chained and exposed to the elements day and. The second man stepped out he shouted a warning to the driver. Deciding to just keep walking Chenosh didn't seem to care as they leveled their handguns on her. Guns fired and Chenosh just kept coming as the bullets hit. She didn't get knocked back a single inch. Both men just stared for a second before they started emptying a full clip at her, still she seemed unharmed.Panicking they dived back into the car to make their escape. The first gunman, an older Italian man who was probably in his 40s. She wants to be convinced, my love potion will let her convince herself." I don't know. This all sounds too weird." Trust me Trent. Have I ever guided you wrong?"I thought about it. Except for the part about being a little weak on directions, she had never steered me wrong."OK, we can try it. I guess we've got nothing to lose."Badra smiled and rubbed her hands together. I wondered. Was she a doctor or a witch doctor?That evening after dinner, Badra gave me a knowing look, and then took Isidora.