Chapter 11
I wiped the spilled water from the table.
Eugene was now a sobbing, convulsing wreck.
"Eugene, I used my words to kill your father.
"Today, I'll again use my words to kill you.
"I knew you'd come. Therefore, I waited.
"Five million was just the price tag for my words.
"The real cost is the lives of both of you!"
Eugene's eyes rolled back, the poison making every breath agony.
"Does it hurt?
"Impressive. You survived this long with a mismatched kidney.
"You and your father are pathetic. Both acting like tragic heroes, like you loved each other so much?
"But why did so many have to die for your little father-son drama?!
"My daughter, my body and those innocent children—what did we owe you?!
"Don't play the saint, Eugene. You make me sick.
"The best ending for your f
