As soon as I opened my suitcase, I realised something was wrong.

Hardly had I looked through the content when I got the impression that my clothes had been rummaged, because the dresses that I had bought on my last shopping spree were completely unfolded and creased. Suddenly I had a shiver at the thought of something going wrong with my baggage. I had carefully prepared this trip to Peru, because I wanted to visit the ancient ruins and the amazing heritage of the country, so as to get some ideas for my next travel book. I was going to spend three weeks here before leaving for Mexico DF. The flight had been nowhere near as bad as I had thought previously, since I took some sleeping pills and I slept 10 hours in a row. However, when I woke up the man sitting next to me was looking at me in a weird way. What followed next was the Federal Police coming to my room at the hotel just the moment I wondering about my luggage, and handcuffing me on the spot under accusation of drugs traffic. Its been two weeks from that day and I cant imagine staying here for a long time because I would come mad. I have thought about escaping from here by night, but I have been told that there is even is a pack of wolves around the perimeter. Whoever found that letter in the bottle, please send it to the address below, because I didnt have the opportunity to call my family yet. Thanks a lot, my life is in your hands.. MARIA