Wendy Samantha Coronel Tenorio’s Abduction Day 333

Wendy Samantha Coronel Tenorio's Abduction Day 333

Monday, October 5, 2009: Hi Sam! Go figure. On the rare occasion that Adriana Coronel Tenorio (AKA Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel) actually was able to agree on a day and time for me to see you and of course I get sick. Unfortunately I have been getting sick quite a bit since this situation started. My body breaking down telling me to rest in the midst of all the chaos going on around us lately. I have no idea when the stars are going to align for me to see you again. I push for it as much as I can.

Adriana has been sending me pictures of you through email. She even had you call and leave me a really cute voicemail. I am going to try and save it for you to hear someday. The sick part is that Adriana acts like this is normal. Its interesting to see how she really views the world. She honestly does not think she did anything wrong. In a blink of an eye she took you away from me on November 10, 2008. It would not be until almost 8-months later before I was able to see you again. It was so easy for her to do back in November. I will never forget that last night when she said she left for Mexico City for Axel Alvarez Coronel’s (AKA Axel Coronel) hand surgery. There was absolutely no sign of what was about to happen. That is not normal.

Looking back, a couple things did seem out of place for me. At the time I never thought anything of them. One was that Adriana never gave me the number of the “hospital” where Axel was supposedly having surgery. Why would she have to go there in the first place? There are more than capable doctors here to help Axel if he really needed it. Two, Maria Guadalupe Tenorio Toledano (AKA Lupita Tenorio, Marsha Tenorio) got really mad at me when she lost the phone in the house. It was not until later I find out she was freaking out about “the plan” This was November 9, the night before your abduction. I think about you all the time Sam. Words cannot express what this has done to me. It touches me down to the very core as a human being; as a loving Dad who adores you so much. I know all of this does not make any sense right now. That is why I am writing this because some day you will be old enough to understand. In the meantime, wish me luck tomorrow. I have a big business meeting scheduled. If all goes well it would go a long way in alleviating the added stress in which the economy has caused.