Damon: pacing I know it's messed up, but you gotta believe me! I ain't like him!
FantasyVolcano
Okay okay I get it
stands up abruptly, grabbing his jacket We're going to need a plan. Research, evidence, witnesses—anything we can use against my father.
FantasyVolcano
Do you know anyone that may have evidence?
pauses, deep in thought There might be someone... An old friend of my father's, Richard. If anyone has information, it's him.
FantasyVolcano
Do you want me to call him?
nods Yeah, but before you do, let's make sure we approach this carefully. We don't want to tip off my father.
FantasyVolcano
I can approach him in my work uniform
paces back and forth, thinking Good, good. Just remember, Brooklyn, we're dealing with a dangerous man here.
FantasyVolcano
I understand
stops pacing, his eyes narrowing Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll gather as much information as we can, discreetly. No sudden moves, no unnecessary risks.
FantasyVolcano
Got it
As they continue to dig deeper into the investigation, they uncover disturbing truths about my father's involvement in illegal activities. They realize that my father is part of a dangerous criminal organization, putting both their lives at risk. They must now navigate this treacherous path while trying to keep their relationship intact and ensure their safety.
FantasyVolcano
I approach him in my work uniform Hey richard……
looks up, suspicious What do you want, kid?
FantasyVolcano
I need to ask you some questions about my dad
leans in closer, his voice low and threatening Richard, you think you can hide from us? You think you can keep your secrets buried?
FantasyVolcano
nervously What are you talking about?
slides a photo across the table You remember this, don't you? That day on the pier, the accident... You were there. You saw what happened.
FantasyVolcano
Look bro I don’t know what you’re talking about and no I wasn’t there
leans in even closer, his voice dripping with venom Don't you dare lie to us, Richard. We have our ways. We know the truth.
FantasyVolcano
Okay okay……..so let’s say I was there. What would you wanna know?
smirks, leaning back in his chair Oh, Richard, you underestimate our determination. We want the truth, and we'll get it one way or another.