None ya, change in situation. My captors are now yelling out of the hotel window. I think they're negotiating. they are yelling 'policias, and psychologicos, and tarjetas de credito' Last night , at dinner, they told me over and over where i was being held,but I still can't pronounce it. They say I 'talk funny' and they still wouldn't let me talk to the waiters.
if I'm ever free, i'll visit. I got this great velour painting, well ya gotta see.
J.O.M.
