Dear Lucille,Sorry to take so long in responding. I really don't know if Shayne has gotten back, as I only had one brief conversation on the phone and haven't seen her since I last wrote. Another person answered her phone when I called two weeks ago, a person named Else, who sounds similar to Shayne, and who said Shayne had gone out somewhere and left her phone behind. I never got any evidence that Shayne was away, no photos, no visits....Ever since she was born there has always been a cat and mouse game about where she is and how she is doing. She was always at someone else's house, spending the night, or out on the town. Other parents conspired to give her excuses to be away from home. Her father practically drove her out of the house. This is the way I have been forced to live here. Meanwhile, I have had my entire income stolen and have received no answers to the defence I made. I emailed the Deurwaarder, searching long for the email address of his firm and forwarding documents but I never received a response. I faxed and mailed additional documents to the WAO Institute but I never heard another word. Meanwhile, I have a constant battle against my declining eyesight, caused by physical assaults on my person by persons with see-through wall cameras and military technology. I have been battling with my skin, which has been in unbelievable condition for several years after the "beheading" I endured and almost lost my head from. I never told you, because I knew you wouldn't believe it and wouldn't care. I have been struggling for the last four years to recover somewhat from that. It ruined my skin. Biological agents were put into me by a dentist and stimulated by contaminated food, anthrax, certain types of cigarette smoke and mosquito-like insects released by the window washer into the house, because the window is broken and always falls down when he is washing windows. For six years the window has gone unrepaired. Meanwhile, in answer to a brief classified ad I placed, asking for a sales representative, a man answered asking to be employed. So I am sending a CD ROM catalog of my products to him, as soon as I can get it into the mail. I am a little wrung out by the hideous situation I have been in the last twenty years and am tired of playing hide and go seek with Shayne. I have been so broken hearted for so many times, that now I feel numb. Especially, after two policemen arrived one day, because I had burned milk or beans and fallen asleep and a neighbor called the police. I had to let them in, although I am a mess to look at. They were god-like specimens of mankind, like Greek statues. I told them, that because I was used to microwave cooking, I forgot to watch the pots, because the microwave shuts itself off. Besides I was rest-broken with sleepless nights, because of all the red-tape problems. One of them left his card with me, although he said he was coming back one day with a social worker. I said nothing. That was about four weeks ago. Now I cook with the Crockpot, when cooking beans. Sincerely,