And that is all, and not all. This story is still alive in all of us who were touched by it.

As you are an artist of words, I do not expect that these pages of mine will forever remain untransformed by your hand into something perhaps even stranger. I must rely on your own decency to insure that, whatever you make of this, you will insure that the true identities of those involved, persons known to us both, will never be discovered.

The real story must never come to light. Never.

Never.

Never.

Never.

JSS