“Who are they? Are they some of your people?” “They are the people you saw two weeks ago on the picture, remember? Tammy called and we met at a ...afé and talked things over.” “I wasn't there” I said. “No, it was just the two of us. We had to talk about some woman things, such as when we were not menstruating and such. This is their first time too, so that we are equal if that makes you feel better.”My heart stopped beating. I started recalling everything of the last two weeks. Now there is no. “You know her; she’ll stay busy for hours.”“I hope it doesn’t take that long to figure things out,” he says.“I hope it doesn’t either,” she agrees.And it’s not like the problem is something so overly drastic that everything needs to come crumpling down, collapsing like Rome did. Sometimes a relationship becomes a disconnection, like the two are orbiting one another to the point that their timing is out of tune. And it happens to everyone, just not to them. This isn’t the case here. But it was. What caught my eye in this section of the report was, there was also no mention of him being in the room while I questioned Murphy, only that Murphy needed medical attention after questioning. I also saw no reference to Murphy being read his Miranda rights at any time. I thought for sure there would have been some mention of that for the record.The statement went to say that Murphy confessed when confronted with the pictures on the camera and gave up the Johnson brothers and their location.The. Without much ado, she left us in the hall room and went inside. Then the meeting started. I was prepared that i am going to hear an earful from the investor for losing his money. The meeting almost ran for 45 min where the only words i said numerous times are apologies and sorry. The meeting ended with him banging the door of his bedroom on my face while i was standing in the hall room. Frustrated i went down to the resorts bar to digest the fact that i got blasted on my 2nd day. Luckily, along.