MAFIA'S HEART OF DARKNESS

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d, and my head was spinning. I noticed a commotion near the entrance but didn't pay much attent

r, trying to get a clearer picture of what had happened. "What happened to my sis

, but Victor remained silent, his f

stopped me. "What have I done?" I muttered to myself, feeling a wave of regret and confusion. My plan had spira

stumbled to the nearest taxi. The driver, sensing my state, helped me into

on her face. "Marcus, I need you at the police station. You're not allo

with an atmosphere of tension and unease. Gad and Victor were already there, waiting to be questioned. The reality of

guilt and regret. I had never intended for any of this to happen, but now, as I faced the reality of th

ation had turned into a nightmare,

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the scene, and people were visibly shaken. I saw Elena being loaded into

arly disoriented and distressed. I approached him at the hospital and informed him, "

I took him to the station, where I found Victor and Gad se

interrogation room, I asked him, "Marcus, can you te

bout the party, the gift he gave Elena, and his surprise at the commotion. He appe

t the incident?" His anger was evident, but he maintained a composed facade as he recounted his versi

hat were you doing in the room with her?" Gad's responses were guarded and evasive. He see

bout the night's events, the more it became clear that this case was more than just about Elena being shot. It

ia's death, I knew I had to dig deeper. Each of these men had a connection t