And they would only have access if something were to happen to me. In that case, the material goes to the FBI, the Chicago Tribune, and the State’s ...Attorney’s office.”It would be sent to Katya to hold, along with everything else I’d sent her in the past. Having made friends with an officer in the KGB was paying significant dividends long after the KGB ceased to exist.“I’ll make it happen,” he said grimly.“And have Mikela call me,” I said. “We’ll work something out.”He shook his head in what I. I told her that would not be an issue as she was an extremely lovely woman. She went on to tell me she was married over 20 years to a elected offical and he had passed three years earlier. She was financially secure and wanted to be sexy and have fun. She did not have a man in her life and would not have to hide it from anyone other than her 2 c***dren whom are grown now. But she would not inform them until it [her modeling] became on going if it did. I asked her if Marilyn had told her any. I went with my brother to shop in T. Nagar for a sari for mother. The sales woman while she was billing our choice smiled and asked how long it was since we were married. ‘Wait a minute. I’ll guess’ she said, and then came out with the answer. ‘Four weeks.’ I was thrilled that she should mistake us for a married couple. I turned to my brother and reached for his hand. ‘Almost correct,’ I said. ‘Have a baby soon,’ she said, ‘don’t do this silly family planning stuff my daughter is doing.’ It was. Some of it was closer than he would have liked but most of it was off in the distance and never more than one or two rounds indicating that the well-trained troops were following his orders to conserve their ammo. The mopping up exercises had already begun with a vengeance and it looked like this campaign was in the final stages. Once or twice the light from an unexpected pop-up flare lit the moonless sky and cast shifting shadows in the deep brush making every tree look suspect. The Looters.