I told Marcus to drive himself, he wasn't fit, with this drunkenness on top he couldn't even hold the car keys, he could hardly stay on his feet. Seeing me stumble, Sengei helped me get inside the sports car.

Throughout the journey, the matter of Stone and Garcia rolled in my head. They were already in jail, there they would spend a few years paying for all the damage they did to us. I think the judge's decision was the best; but the commotion still did not stop, so after labeling it too much,