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"Oh my god," I trembled.

"Becky maybe you should just relax a little," Finny stated worriedly.

“I can't, I need to find out. Who is this man and why did he help me and what did he mean? I don't understand a thing. Is he working for Sinister to find me?"

“As far as I know, he doesn't do anyone's errands, Piranha." Moe shrugged.

“There isn't much information I can gather from him here which is odd because my system usually can go through secure software," Ricard stated, "But what I can find is that he was born in a small town in England. Both his parents are deceased and he was placed in an adoption home by his Nanny in London. I assumed his parents left him in her care when they died."

"How did they die?" I asked.

"Murdered but not much is stated again here."

“If he wanted to kill me he could have. If he worked with Sinister then he could have taken me with him. If he wanted to hurt me he could have. Instead, he saved me and gave me his necklace. He was warning me about something- abo
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