From: "Susan James"<postmaster@llkk.com.cn>
Reply: <susanjames709@mail.com>
Date: Tue, 2 Oct 2018 18:34:51 -0500
Subject: Dear Beloved
Dear beloved friend,
I am sorry for my manner approach for the fact that we do not know.
My name is Mrs. Susan James and i am from Bolivia and i have a daughter.
She died in the world trade center where she worked on Sept. 11 2001.
I'm a 69yrs old woman living with cancer which has defiled all
treatment.
Life sometimes is miserable and in some cases we do not get what we
want out of life. You must be grateful to our good Lord who has
blessed you with good life. As for me, I am not as lucky as you.
My doctor has just given me a bad news. I won't be alive in the next
two months as a result of colon cancer.
I am one of those good ones who has passion for the orphans and the
less privileged and for God to take me now means He has done what He
think is the best. Can we question God? Let his will be done.
You will use my inheritance in a manner that will put smile on the
faces of the orphans and the less privileged and as you do this my
soul will rest in peace. But if you know you aren't going to be
trusted with my inheritance please do not bother to contact me because
conscience is an open wound and it is only truth that can heal it.
My late husband an Iranian and a devoted Christian who denounced his
Muslim faith for the love he has for me left me his unpaid contract
money he executed for 2 Petroleum Corporations in the Middle East and
Africa but of what use are they to a dying woman like me. I have no
child to inherit this inheritance and my wicked in-laws are not
helping matters.
I pray you don't go through what I have gone through. Dear one, if
you can be trusted with my inheritance I am ready to allow you gain
access to them but you will have to build a foundation in memory of me
and my beloved late husband whom I am happy to meet very, very soon in
heaven.
I want to use part of the fund to purchase a land or a home for the
less privileged ones there under your supervision.
Yours worried,
Mrs.Susan James