Hi mom, here's Maya typing.

I must make sure, Inka doesn't see me. We are in an internet cafe here and she just had to see where the litterboxes are
You know how it is: Inka tells me who is the boss. I tried to get her out in Chicago but she said it was as darn cold as home and she wanted to see something really new.

I am not sure whether the gang she hangs out with is really reliable people. Too deep in the catnip business if you ask me.

So I have to stay close to here and see how I can get her back.

Mommy I miss you And Indra too.

I have to stop. She comes.