7-years, 2-month, 19-days into Samantha’s abduction (Part 2)

child abduction, left behind parent, Mexican judicial system, parental abduction, parental alienation, parental child abduction playbook, parental kidnapping, Adriana Coronel Tenorio, Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel, DIF, Graciela Alarcon Barreda, Irapuato, Irapuato Civil Court, Irapuato Criminal Court, Lupita Tenorio, Maria Guadalupe Tenorio Toledano, Marsha Tenorio, Tijuana, Villas de Irapuato

Friday, January 29, 2016: OK. Well Sam, I am not sure where to start with what happened since I last wrote this morning. It’s 11:08 PM and our flight out is going to be an hour late. So, might as well start from the beginning. We got to DIF and were surprised at how big it was. We would find out later it used to be a big theater complex for the performing arts at one time. Very cool. All’s I know is that it was much bigger than the DIF in Tijuana.

And that’s when today stopped being an ordinary day.

To no one’s surprise, Adriana Coronel Tenorio (AKA Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel) or Graciela Alarcon Barreda did not bring you to DIF today. DIF is not happy at all. The woman who runs DIF tried to call Adriana and Alarcon Barreda several times to find them. Toni was working the phones as well. Neither Adriana or Alarcon Barreda were answering their phones or text messages. I know, shocking.

Well, that pretty much set the tone for the rest of the trip because at that point we had 12-hours before we had to be at the airport. So the plan was to be as disruptive as we could after all Adriana knew she had to bring you to DIF and decided she just has not had enough of us embarrassing her. So we planned to oblige her. And oblige her we did.

As we were leaving, the investigator tells us he got a call from someone close to Adriana and was verifying their information before bringing it to us. This person has first hand knowledge that Adriana gave the Irapuato civil courts and Irapuato criminal courts a bunch of bullshit addresses designed to throw us off. And that they knew where Adriana really was. Again, color us shocked. Investigators pressed the issue, asking the informant why they would reach out to help us. The reward was not in play. This person turned it down. They hate seeing what Adriana is doing to Samantha. Simple as that. BOOM! 

Not the first person close to Adriana to sell her out. Turns out this informant’s information was was spot on.

So, we went on a field trip of sorts Sam. We go to the first address of interest and walked right past the security gates like we owned the place. Nobody asked a single question. We realized immediately that you did not live there. We hung out a while to see if you would show up just in case. You were off school today because of the monthly teacher institute day. So perhaps you were out doing a little shopping? Then again I know how lazy Adriana and Maria Guadalupe Tenorio Toledano (AKA Lupita Tenorio, Marsha Tenorio) are. What were the chances you were really shopping at 12:00 in the afternoon? It was a nice thought though.

Off to the second address we were given. The address the informants gave us was cross-referenced and was the same but there was nothing on the land. NOTHING! It was an empty lot. Just a barbed wire fence outlining the perimeter of the property, that was it. No buildings. No piles of garbage. No broken down vehicles. No wild animals roaming around. Nothing. Hmmm.

It turns out Adriana lied to the court clerk when they were told Adriana moved out of that house in Villas de Irapuato. And Adriana was proud of the fact she actually thought she got one over on us.

So as the story goes, Adriana bold faced fucking lied to the court clerk when they tried to serve her that last petition mentioned a couple posts ago. She said, and to quote the informant, “no children lived in that house. Just her and her husband who happens to be traveling on business”. And the court clerk took her word for it without checking ID’s. After all he was there to serve a court petition, why would they verify Adriana’s identity. Well done Adriana.

So, let’s see what’s really going on back in the neighborhood shall we? The neighborhood has changed quite a bit since last year. There is construction going on right next door to the house in Villas de Irapuato. A couple more homes are being built down the street. And there it was, Foska’s dog house still in the backyard of the house! Investigators stopped to talk to the neighbors to find out if they knew anything about who lived in the house. They said they noticed that the house is pretty quiet and that nobody really spends time outside and that the truck parked around the corner is owned by someone in the house which meant someone is home. BOOM!

My fondest memories of Foska is that she is one spastic dog and thank God for that! She could not contain her excitement as she tried to ditch the leash tethering her to the house as we drove around the corner. She was so spastic we wondered for a second if she could make out that it was me in the car with tinted windows. No. Foska is always that happy! Good for her! Foska is one of the coolest dogs I have ever met. Not taking anything away from Bon-Bon, Sam. Bon-Bon is awesome too. Foska is older and has more energy in one paw than most people have in their entire bodies.

More importantly, YOU WERE STILL THERE SAM! Incredible!

The investigator noticed someone looking through the curtains so we drove up the street. Adriana and Maria Guadalupe have a lot to be paranoid about. A spastic barking dog will trigger even the calmest of criminals. Adriana and Maria Guadalupe are anything but calm. They act like 2 people who know their time is running out. So what do we do? We turn the car around to see if we could get a closer look.

As we get to the house, a propane gas truck was there pumping gas into the gas tank adjacent to the house. And right next to the gate was Maria Guadalupe, in all her wonderful demonstrative glory. Investigators saw her immediately and mentioned “DAMN, does that woman ever smile?” Um, no. She doesn’t.

HOLY SHIT SAM!!! This certainly explains why Graciela Alarcon Barreda had you whisked away with armed guards when we saw you in court. This explains a lot more than that at this point. What a circus.

So, it’s 11:54pm now. Our plane is not here yet even though we are supposed to be boarding now. There is more to tell you about today however I have to figure out if this plane is going to be further delayed or I am spending another night here. I promise to get to the rest of this tomorrow. I LOVE YOU SAM!!!

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