”“Thank you, Kale Mufti Base Air Traffic Control.”Captain Amaka got out of the jeep. Looking through binoculars, he searched the sky for the air...lane he knew was approaching. He couldn’t see it, although by now it should have been quite visible as a black dot over the horizon. Then, suddenly, it was there. He realized what had made it so difficult to see. It was flying low to the ground. The plane was painted blue on the bottom and tan on the top. It was a standard medium sized transport plane.. I was still disappointed.So, I had no choice, we made our way to Melissa’s house. Melissa was appropriately surprised and very happy to see us. I’m not sure which of us showing up at her door made her happier, Jamie or me. She was even more surprised as the rest of her friends started to show up. She admitted that she had her suspicions that a surprise party was brewing. Slowly the party grew and spread to the back deck and the pool and pretty much everywhere there was space for bodies.Touching. .." I see. Well if you can just wait here a moment. We'll just have a look around."I nod. I'm not sure what there might be to find, but I have nothing to hide. I watch the WPC, the detective and the other officers as they begin to search our house. It seems almost comical, as they look in cupboards, behind doors, and out into the back garden.Yes, I think, I must get around to building that deck so Jenny and I can sit out there on summer evenings. Immediately I feel a wave of grief coming. , Michael,” said José María. “We may have misssed some small fry, that always happens, but not very many of them. ‘Nannies International’ is permanently out of business, and some of the operators in the U.S. are singing interesting tunes about who on the local level, city and county officials mostly, facilitated their operation.“One of the biggest single links in this was the stuff from Monsieur M’s computer you got on the hard drive, Michael. It was critical.” José María paused for a moment..