“Yes, two mafia leaders were fighting over a baby girl. But that was just a story circulating on the streets. Not necessarily true," said Gerald.But somehow, I felt otherwise. I felt the rumors about it were true. But I did not know. Maybe it was just my feeling."Are you guys done?" Kacey asked, suddenly breaking my confusion."Yes, can we go now, Gerald?" I asked."Please," replied Gerald, still looking at me intently.Kacey and I packed up our things and got ready to leave. Just turning around, Gerald called out to Kacey."Miss!" called Gerald."Yes!" Kacey replied."I'm sorry I didn't greet you earlier because of this terrible case," said Gerald, "you're right, Kacey Scielhort, aren't you?""Yeah, that's me," Kacey replied, "Is something wrong?""No," said Gerald, "please send my regards to Mr. Torstein.""Okay, but how do you know my father?" Kacey asked.I also had the same thoughts as K
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