Jopie visited me every day and kept me abreast of the case. The Federal prosecutor was handing down indictments right and left; I guess he liked our Christmas present. There was 24-hour protection on the hospital, even though Monica was gone and my name had been kept very quiet. I kept trying to get him to tell me where Monica was, and all he would do was look worried. Finally one day he put his head down close to my ear and told me.
"A guy who owes me some favors has been keeping an eye on L&R for me. He says there's some out-of-towners around there who've been asking some questions about how the Feds got all that accounting stuff. They don't care about saving Silvio's ass, but they're very interested in making sure it doesn't go any farther. They might trace it back to her; they might n
