An elderly woman stood by the door, her eyes wide as she looked between us, her brows lightly furrowed. I turned to Manuel, who now had a single tear running down his left cheek."Do I... know you?"Manuel sniffed, but Vector took the lead. "You will, soon. Could you let us in?"She nodded, then slowly moved away from the door, her legs rather shaky. Vector ushered us in, and Manuel went first, followed by me. Vector lingered by the door, then slowly leaned to the woman."Do you need help?""Why, you are so kind. My legs are rather weak."Vector gave a small smile, then held her hand and walked her to the couch."Thank you very much, son."Vector sat next to me, then sighed. "Son?"She smiled. "I apologize. I always call everyone that.""Don't you have one?"She opened her mouth, then hesitated, and shook her head. "No, I..."She hadn't finished before Manuel stood up and started to head for the door."Manuel," Vector said, his voice low and threatening.The woman turned slowly to Man
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