Isabella: smirking SO, YOU STILL THINK MY PARENTS' ACCIDENT WAS JUST THAT? A FUCKING ACCIDENT?
leans forward, voice filled with pain They didn't die by accident, EtherealBeaches. They were taken from me. pauses, eyes searching for belief
takes a deep breath, trembling hands They were murdered, EtherealBeaches. And I... I was there. I saw it all. voice breaking
clenches fists, anger and sorrow mixing It was their own greed, EtherealBeaches. My father's own brother... he wanted control of the family fortune.
stands up abruptly, knocking over the chair He took everything from me, EtherealBeaches! My family, my home, my future! grabs onto the table for support
takes a deep breath, steadies herself But I won't let him get away with it. pulls out a folder
opens the folder, revealing documents and photographs This is my evidence, EtherealBeaches. points to a photograph
Damn... You've done good, Isa. Do you have a plan?
narrows her eyes, determination shining through I'm going to bring him to justice, EtherealBeaches.
smirks, a fire burning in her eyes Oh, EtherealBeaches, you'll be more than just my help.
I'm here for whatever you need.
grabs EtherealBeaches' arm, leading them towards the door We're going to expose that bastard, EtherealBeaches.
walks behind Isabella, looking at the folder Let's make sure we do this right, Isa. No more accidents.
grabs her phone and dials a number I'm calling my private investigator.
nods Good call. We need someone who knows how to dig deep.
speaking into the phone I need you to start digging into my father's family. Find out anything and everything about his relatives.
glances at Isabella Uncle or cousin?
rolls her eyes Of course, it's his cousin. Can't you tell by the name?
smiles Alright, alright. Let's see if this cousin has a taste for vengeance.
grabs a stack of old photographs and starts sorting through them We need to gather as much information as possible, EtherealBeaches.
flipping through photos You've got quite the scrapbook, Isa. Let's hope these clues lead us somewhere.
puts on a serious expression We need to be organized about this, EtherealBeaches.
Agreed. Let's pin our targets on the wall.
grabs a whiteboard and markers Alright, EtherealBeaches. Let's start by listing down all of the suspects.
pulls out a notebook And their connections. We need to map this out.
starts writing names and connections on the whiteboard Uncle Marco, Cousin Giovanni, Aunt Maria...
writes names down We're getting close, Isa. Keep going.
erases a few names from the board Actually, I realized that these two aren't important. They're just red herrings.
looks at the board Focus is key, then. Who's next on the list?
points at the name "Cousin Giovanni" on the board Giovanni is our main suspect right now.
squints at the board Giovanni, huh? Sounds familiar. What makes him the top dog?
pulls out a file and hands it to EtherealBeaches Here's the file on Giovanni. Read through it and see if you notice anything significant.
flips through pages Damn, he's got quite the rap sheet. But why'd he leave Italy?
leans forward, excitement in her eyes That's exactly what we're here to find out, EtherealBeaches.
smirks Looks like Giovanni's in for a surprise then.
grabs a box filled with newspaper clippings and spreads them out on the table Let's see if we can find any clues hidden in these articles.
leans over the table Old news stories, huh? Maybe they hold the key to his motive.
taps her finger on the table Exactly, EtherealBeaches. If we can figure out his motive, we can anticipate his next move.
chuckles You're full of ideas, Isa. Let's dive in.
quickly skims through the newspaper clippings Ah ha! Here's an article about Giovanni's involvement in a shady business deal five years ago.