I learn from her that Nagi and Mifsud had mentioned me when they were wooing her to join the LCILP. They told her she needed to meet this guy who was Trump’s advisor. He just quit the Centre to work with the campaign. Stuff like that. She also tells me how, her first day there, they slapped her picture at the top of the website—so she was sandwiched in between Nagi and Mifsud, like some senior bigwig with an important title. “They didn’t even ask me. I don’t understand what this organization does. I was worried about my reputation.” “Join the club,” I say. “That place is crazy.”
