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"Outback? Nah..." he though it over. "I have the utmost confidence in your ability to scare the hell out of person who is utterly at your mercy, so what would be the point?" "Your daughters?" Delilah redirected us to a more (?) pleasant topic. Vincent pulled out his phone, punched a few buttons then handed it to...me? "My oldest is Tabitha, she's 21 – she is a senior at Georgetown. Gretchen is 19 and hitch-hiking across the country and Mariyah is 18 and joining the Navy in November." "Good God!" I exclaimed. "How many guys have you murdered?" They ranged from above average attractive to Yum-yummy! "None. All my girls know Tae Kwon Do and have qualified with a 9mm at the FBI training course," he proudly informed me. Vincent was in the wrong crowd. "9's?" Rachel murmured. "I find it to

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