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INDY aka Sydney ...

Indy, how did you arrive at that screen name? I’m guessing it had something to do with Monique. You remember Monique don’t you Syd? I’m sure you do! Surprised, frightened, worried, damn all those feelings swirling around inside your demented brain. Syd, your time is up and yes, we have called the police to tell them what we know.

Indy, otherwise known as Sydney is a small framed 62 year old man that lives here in New Orleans Louisiana. I know him well because up to 1 year ago, he and I along with my wife Debra had dinner together every week for the last 12 years. That is up until we discovered what he truly is. Syd has always been passionate about computers, one of those tech people that could do anything. He is a friendly enough easy going guy that is actually very likeable. He works for a local shelter her in the city as their network administrator. One night my wife happened to notice Syd’s opened laptop on the living room coffee table. My wife Deb is a curious woman so she hit the touch pad to see what Syd was up to and there it was in living color, a porn site, and not just any porn site but one that was based on kids. My wife returned to the table and was obviously shaken. It wasn’t until we were on our way home later that night that she told me what she saw. We decided we should investigate Syd a little more and boy, I can tell you we are glad we did. Turns out Syd, AKA Indy is a convicted sexual molester who served time in Tennessee for molesting a 7 year old juvenile boy!
After we discovered this we never spoke with Syd again until just 3 weeks ago. We were out and ran into him in a local tavern and guess what he was doing? Surfing the net! Same laptop except one major difference, this time no child pornography but an unfinished post right here on Anonyblog.

Now this is where this gets creepy. During our friendship Syd and I would meet for lunch once or twice per week as we worked in the same neighborhood. We would often go to a local little bistro where we met this beautiful young girl named Monique who worked there as a waitress. Monique was a sweetheart and as I said earlier she was gorgeous. Hell, ask Indy, he will tell you! Anyway, Monique would always wait on us as we would be sure to sit in her section. Monique could not have been more than 19 or 20 years old. She was in New Orleans attending Xavier and working as a waitress to raise some spending money. Well shortly after Deb and I discovered Syd’s real passion we were disturbed to discover that a little 8 year old girl was found strangled and sexually molested in the city. We or I did not put 2 and 2 together until just last Sunday. The girls name was India, her mother’s first name, Monique.