Dario's POV
I sat in my room, my head on the pillow as Lucas' words came flooding back. "You'll take down the fabricated pictures and tell the world that they were faked by you." He said.
How do I tell that to the world? My grandfather would just die of a heart attack instead.
Aubrey was asking for too much!
I rolled in bed, my mind wandering.
I dialed Lori's line and she picked immediately.
"Hello," she said. "What's going on, Dario." I could hear mummings below. Seems she is in a bar.
"I need your help once again, Lori." I said, my voice low.
"What again?" She hissed. "You failed at your task of bringing the Carvers' down. They are still roaming free on the surface of the earth after what they did to my family. The world needs to know about it, Dario!" She yell
