“Well?" Camila shot, getting angry and Impatient by the minute. Her eyes followed Mr Foley as he sat down on the empty couch next to him. “Aren't you going to say something?" She asked, dropping the earrings on the table.
“I...I don't...I don't know what you want me to say. I have no idea what you all are talking about” He stated
“For starters, how about you tell us how it is that drug dealer knows you?" Said Rita
He adjusted his glasses and sighed. “Well..." He started, clearing his throat. “We use to do business together”
“Drug business?" Amy asked with widened eyes
“Yeah. We were drowning in debts” He took off his glasses, now staring at Rita
“What do you mean? Debts? How come we never knew? You never said anything” Rita complained
“That was the plan. I didn't want you guys t
